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The 18-year-old Super Ninja |
Yes, I play dodgeball. No need to keel over laughing, I'm actually semi-awesome. And by "semi-awesome" I mean, I'm usually good for one "holy-shit-where-did-that-come-from" play per game. The rest of the time I pretty much suck.
Our team was appropriately named Moves Like Jagger, and featured the owner of Average Joe's, a former dodgeball ref, an 18-year-old super ninja, Wonder Twins, Wonder Woman, and a ringer the size of a Giant!
Obviously we entered the tournament feeling really good about our chances.
But then, we lost our first 4 games by a combined score of 57-8. Yeah, we were that good. I suppose if I had to do it over again, I should have called the team Moves Like Jabba.
Despite opening the tournament 0-4, we actually made the playoffs! Don't ask.
We managed to win our opening playoff game before dropping the bronze medal game 10-5 . Yes, we played in the bronze medal game. Again, don't ask.
However the story of the weekend wasn't our record, it was the amount of injuries suffered on the day. There was a blown out knee, a pulled groin, a busted lip, a torn shoulder, several balls to the face, and 9 really sore arms. Come to think of it, that sounds like a good day to me!
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Team Awesomeness |