Jockeying

I looked up a few of the dominant jocks in high school not long ago. Damn, they did not age well. Even though more than a few of them bullied me, I almost pitied them. Almost.

They look domesticated, fat and weak. Whereas I’ve gotten better and bolder and stronger and wilder in my middle age. I became unleashed. I think now I could bodyslam most of them into the lockers. Well, except the ones who weigh 400 pounds now. Gonna have to work out just a wee bit more for that.