i'm being calvinized
Hey Everyone (Digs and Susan)that have been begging me for a new entry. It's going to be short and sweet, kinda like me.
Um, I'm here at Calvin visiting Britton again before we head back to PA. We are visiting Britt because he broke his collarbone on Thursday. Guess how? Playing ultimate frisbee. Oh, he's so hardcore!
We're headed back to PA tomorrow.
Peace out cub scouts.
posted by .meredith. at 4:15 pm
7 Comments:
Hardcore?! Sounds like wuss to me instead. A collar bone is one of the easiest bones to break in the whole body, so it was not that hardcore of a play in the first place. Any broken bone shows something though, that the person was not well enough conditioned or prepared. It shows a wuss stepping onto a field in a game too ultimate for some people to handle. I have known players to go many years of play without ever having an injury of any kind to keep them off of the field. It is these players, who can take the physical heat, but also have the smarts and the skills to avoid serious injury who are the hardcore, the master's of Ultimate. So be advised you uninformed dunderheads, the game of Ultimate is not for tenderfoot namby-pamby pantywaist dotard yellow-bellied sissies, it is for the truly savage hardcore.
Just a tip from an anonymous Frisbee ace.
wow, i guess you just got schooled in hardcoreness, meredith. let this be a lesson to you.
yay! that you finally updated! i almost called you yesterday because i spent 3 1/2 hours driving around indiana (i had to take brittany back to HC and then go home), so i was phoning it up. but i didnt. sorry. i still kind of love you, though.
Alright, Matt Arnold, you are NOT hardcore because if you had something worth saying, you wouldn't hide behind a veil of non-identity.
Some people are just modest about their skills as a Frisbee Ace. Maybe this is why they remain anonymous.
Maybe you should be more of a man about it and face the music.
WHOA KIDS.
MEREDITH IS NOT A BATTLEFIELD.
Wow, wait to totally overdue the already overdone "your mom" thing. How RE wannabe is that ya gayblade?! Some people shouldn't be pissed at mankind because they were born womankind. What am I supposed to face anyway!? And what music, metaphorically, could you possibly hold that would be threatening in the least bit?! Anything any of you could hope to pull would be so shallow and pale in comparison with what I could ace you with in a spare half hour, besides the fact that even in a dream you would be far from able to hit me with anything.
Better think twice, or DIG your own hole, get the sig?
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