Kickball was this past Saturday...and a super fantastic time was had by all. You know, being a kid must have been really hard, because I am sore as all hell still today. And I am not above telling you all, my team dominated the field (despite the fact that I was picked last). I attribute our triumphant display to a fine mix of 30,000 beers, energy drinks, PB&J, bologna and brats. I even woke up the next morning with a mystery wound on my ankle...I'm guessing it came from when I fell out of the tree (ball got stuck), but really your guess is as good as mine. My head only slammed off of the ground once, which is better than twice I guess...but I did break up the double play.
So I think the next urban outing is going to be a campout in the middle of a grass lot somewhere downtown....I need to check a few legalities first. I think the only trouble we'll have is getting around some fire issues, but we'll see...I'll keep you posted.
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