
So I've been battling the plague a little this past weekend. I'm not sure which one it is...black death? Bubonic? Bird flu? Tough to say. I do know that my road to recovery may have taken a step or two backwards when I decided to play some street hockey with Dr. T and the guys on Saturday afternoon in a fairly unforgiving climate. It was a tad gusty out. Fortunately I had my Al Qaeda mask to cover my face and save my lungs from burning more than necessary.
Was it worth it? Uhhh...we won 17-2...you tell me. See, Dr. T's younger brothers and their friends/ one time acquaintances that look decent at hockey, challenge us once or twice a year to an "old vs. young" game. Each time we go out there, we expect the score to be closer. All us "old" guys are around the 30 year mark, and don't practice at all or play that often. For some of us, this is our quarterly exercise! Where the "young" play more frequently and should be in much better shape then us. (if not us, definitely me) And each time we play them the score gets more and more lopsided.
I don't want to sound like we could take on the 1980 Soviets...but if we had a Delorean with a Flux Capacitor, you betcha it'd be game on Ruskies.

4 comments:
Glad to see you are using your sick day productively. How 'bout cleaning the kitchen if you feel "up to it"? :)
YLW
Who knew your spouse could keep tabs on you by just reading your blog? Pretty sneaky Amy!
Careful loving wife, or I'll be clicking on this ad at the top of the page:
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You should find us a sugar mamma cougar. Luckily my 30 Rock viewing has kept me up to speed with these new-fangled terms.
Yes Dr.T, thank Goodness I have this window into the Cheese. Even I am learning things... :)
YLW
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