On the boys side, we gave a good conscious effort.

Our underclassmen are really making us a strong team.

We showed that we can play with the big boys. We gave it as good an effort as we possibly could.

Small boys were a mystery to Sylvie. The satisfaction they gained from throwing sticks or stones for hours on end, the obsessive collection of inanimate objects, the brutal destruction of the fragile world around them, all seemed at odds with the men they were supposed to become.

All wars are boyish, and are fought by boys

It's like getting two fat boys in the ring, ... and whoever wins gets to eat.