I signed Goose and I up to play volley ball in our church "league".
We played all the time for fun when we were in jr college(mind you that was 10 yrs ago). The "season" lasts 8 weeks...sounds fun right.
Apparently, I thought I was still 20 and in shape...well "better" shape anyway.
Here are some shots from our first game.
Matt...our fearless team captain(the jury is still out as to whether or not that was a wise decision:)
I think Kent(one of our players) is trying to psych out the opposing team
Goose was giving me a pep talk before the big game.
The Big coin toss...we serve first.
It was at this exact moments that I realized just how out of shape I am...side note, I DID save the ball and we got the point, I was just sore for 2 days(no biggy)
"SERVICE"
Syd, Miles, and Tenley watched from the sidelines...they were none too happy, they wanted to play too.
"SERVICE"...Goose was explaining to Miles why he couldn't play with Momma...so sad.
Chuck(player on our team)...giving his "intimidation" look. BE AFRAID...BE VERY AFRAID!
Goose showing his mad skills...
Ok, why does everyone look ready to hit the ball except me??? I must have still been sore from my previous "dig"
Kent, what are you doing? Dance class is over...play ball(said in my best drill Sargent voice)!
NOW I look ready
Uncle Rick's VBall gear(from head to toe)...Cowboy hat, Polo, Watch, Belt, Jean Shorts, Tennis Shoes. OH YEAH...he's ready for some VBall.
We WON!!!! 1 Down...7 more to go.
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