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Back in ’80 – ahh those were the golden years – but back in ’80 I was the king of the rec center, I tell ya. The kids would come from all the neighborhoods in the immediate area just to watch me play Pac. And boy did I give them a show.
Boom! I tell you I’d have a ghost on my tail, a cold pop in my left hand, my girlfriend leanin’ on my shoulder and -POW! – I’d pull a slick move and those ghosts didn’t know what hit ’em.
Yeah…[stares off into distance]…I was the king. The king of the rec center.