My last post was very up-beat and happy. The next day was less so. In continuing my busy Ultimate Frisbee schedule Saturday I was at the Junior National Team’s practice in Tel Aviv. It was fun, and I was having a good time working with the kids. I was starting to get back into a bit of a rhythm and feeling good about my return from injury. That’s when the fates stepped in and yanked away that fun. While doing a simple zone-D drill, I was cutting as part of the offense. Just a simple cut to space and clear out, except for the last time. » Read the rest of this entry «
The Story of Abe
Thoughts, ruminations, and non-sequiturs about things that might interest only me.