Pickup

Buccleuch had a good turnout today. It was still pretty cold, but really only due to wind chill. I got a D on some guy who apparently used to captain Pike. I hear he's the D captain for Sockeye, now. That's pretty cool. Unfortunately, I landed in the mud after getting the D, so I picked up the disc with slick hands. I tried to throw a forehand swing, and the disc flopped out of my hands. Awful. Dono roasted me on a deep cut--much faster than I expected, especially with the quagmire that was the field. I threw a couple goals, though, played some defense. There was one real nice sequence with flow that I was part of, and in general it was a good game. I busted my right pointer finger open, though, at the nail. Hope that heals without lingering effects before Thursday.

Thursday, because that's when we go to Vegas.