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haha i love that! and i hated gym too..

Woohoo for being ultra-tiny. When I used to play I couldn't get hit unless four or five of the big guys tried at once. I should play again some time...

There needs to be a third axis for popularity. Yes, I go picked last a lot.

I sustained a serious eye injury playing dodgeball. I almost lost my left eye (the good eye, natch). I spent my birthday, the school spelling bee, and Thanksgiving weekend on morphine. You can imagine how well the spelling bee went. I had to make an effort to step up a curb.

I *really* hated gym...

Flippin genius!

So says the formerly portly, yet surprisingly 30-year-old.

I lol'd.

Whenever I played dodgeball in gym, I was the fat one, yet I was also the fastest. I couldn't throw for crap, though. However, there be a time limit, I'm perfect.

That's why they called me "The Matrix". Because, to me, all time is Bullet Time.

I loved Dodgeball and its derivatives...

So very very true! I love it.

I was good at dodging, but couldn't catch and couldn't throw. So I'd pick up loose balls and give them to other people. A good way to stay on your classmates' good side, at least in gym!

that's me in the bottom-left corner. I hated dodgeball, too.

I still hate it...

You have probably been told this before, but what an excellent way this would be to teach math to kids!! I can see using this in my social studies class already... thanks for a fab site.

lol so true, the small and fast (like me) are gods at survival in dodgeball