First, June 4, 2004, international sports night for staff at Camp Greenville, the night begins with my rotation in cricket, which I don't get to really play, but I understand due to baseball, somewhat. Next rotation is rugby, where I get blindsided and my ankle injured. Two days later, nurses realize that it's not a sprain, but probably a break, verified by x-ray. So, memory #1, the night I broke my ankle and the EMT didn't believe me.
Memory #2 is 2008 in my bff's apartment in Atlanta. We were celebrating our bday by chilling with a test match of unknown Caribbean teams. I now get the rules, but no BBC channels to get the test matches on TV.
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Memory #2 is 2008 in my bff's apartment in Atlanta. We were celebrating our bday by chilling with a test match of unknown Caribbean teams. I now get the rules, but no BBC channels to get the test matches on TV.