Tuesday, July 28, 2009

One Day.

Yesterday we were down 8-2 at half. We decided to start playing defense and won 15-12.

Today we were down 8-2 at half. We didn't change anything. We lost 15-4 after they kept on D'ing the little kid on our team. I did throw a nice giant backhand to Will but it was jumpy and he couldn't pull it down. No one on the team played well and we tried llike 5 different handlers but we just couldn't put it together. Plus some old dude on our team kept on being really really slow.

I don't have a forehand anymore. But I have a backhand. One day I will have both throws at the same time and become quite the big-throw-slow-moving handler that I dream to be. One day.

For about three days I thought about becoming a professional eater, but for dinner last night I had three hamburgers and was full and gave up.

Subway closed early. I'm pissed.

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