Tonight is my second dodgeball game of the season, and I'm excited! As you may recall, I played kickball in the fall with a team of complete strangers; I ended up enjoying their company so much that I decided to form a dodgeball team. With a few randoms thrown in, such as including Irish Guy... wtf, right?
There's a drinking component but it's far less boozy than kickball, which probably means that there's fewer opportunities to meet eligible bachelors on the opposing teams at the bar after, but that's hardly a loss in my book.
Any activity that gets me sweaty and allows me to talk about balls is a winner. Go team Blueballs!
2 comments:
Well, at least you'll have balls flying at your face!
"My plastic surgeon doesn't want me doing any activity where balls fly at my nose"
Sorry couldn't help it.
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