So in the midst of everything, I went on a bike ride. My friend Meagan was at my house getting ready for Powder Puff football practice (she's also my roommate's sister). I mentioned to her that I had wanted to play, but I really couldn't make practice and life was so crazy, blah, blah, blah.
Turns out practice was right then.
Turns out I had the night off.
Turns out one girl had dropped out.
Turns out I really like playing defensive line.
I mean, how often do we girls get to ram into each other and let out our buried aggression? Huh? Never, right?
Here's some pics for your enjoyment:
(p.s. It was a mid-singles 25-35 year old event, hence, the cougars versus the gold-diggers. I didn't have any idea how uncomfortable I would feel wearing something that looked like it was from BYU. I felt like a traitor to every school I've ever gone to.)
4 comments:
I'm 55 and really need to let out some buried aggression!!!:) Maybe we can play football in the snow when you come home for Christmas! NOT
As long as Christin wears her cleats she can play. This flag football is so dangerous... (cautious advice from John as he anxiously watches the game*)
I promise on my Texas card that I will not tell anyone my Aggie daughter wore the blue and white. Gig 'em Aggies!
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- Robson
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