Premise: It’s silly, really, that just being good at sports can result in such a windfall, creating a cycle of self-confidence that can give a guy a life-long advantage. But what about the boys who aren’t so great at sports? The ones who like to play, but simply aren’t all that talented at it? How do you explain to them that someday, it won’t matter, when now, it seems, it’s all that matters?My son is a case in point. He’s a big kid; tall for his age, thin
Statement: He’s a big kid; tall for his age, skinny
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