At six years old, I got a whopper of a scar on my knee out of pure
klutziness - put a soccer ball in front of me, and I was flat on my
face.
Which makes me that much more impressed that the kid
being hailed as the next Beckham - or better yet the next Zinedine
Zidane - isn't suiting up to play in the English Premier League anytime
soon. He's six.
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