I'm not quite sure what I was thinking a few months ago when I agreed to play a frisbee tournament in Chico in August with my old frisbee team (Brass Monkey). I must have forgotten how out of frisbee-shape I am and how hot it gets in Chico. I must have been thinking more about how much I missed my frisbee peeps and how much fun it would be to try to relive our former glory.




It was a pretty fun, exhausting, hot and awesome weekend with the crew. It was hilarious to have a baby and momma cheering section, and we had some moments of both superb skill and dismal performance.
I'm looking forward to the annual reunion of old friends, some of whom still play and most who do not, for more good times in the years to come. Bam! Bam! Bam!
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