The flags were out. The pigskin was ready to be thrown. That's right, flag football time in PE. I was tempted to jump in but I decided it was too close to the race and walked around the track instead. Ended up getting about 6 miles for the day, including my walking behind the mower on the landscape front.
Getting a bit nervous about this event. Not sure if its an anxious nervous, like just get here already or maybe the pressure of getting the hundo.
Should've convinced Dr Naughton to line up at QB and you take a run at him from defensive end. Sack him into an early retirement.....
ReplyDeleteKidding.... sort of