one minute i'm laying the groundwork for my third run of the week; the next I'm drinking a Leinie's Red, throwing the frisbee around in our newly torn apart/car-less street and listening(along with the rest of the block) to Yonder belt out some crazy choruses. roommates, gotta love 'em.
My throws were uncharacteristically good and the bottle was flowing smooth. My confidence was soring after making some behind the back grabs. Then Mix uncharacteristically threw me a dart 20 feet to my left; we're only 20 feet apart. Beer in-hand, I decide to be Superman and somehow manage to snag the disc over my right shoulder(my back is to Mix). I land safely on the right foot. I then semi-congratulate myself and decide to completely slow my momentum on my next step and throw it back. Left foot down, left foot slide forward, left foot hit edge of mishapen ground, left foot toes dig in while left foot heel stays planted, both ears hear *SNAP*, left foot/ankle on ground quickly replaced by right foot. I then look down at my non-spilled beer and think, "At least you were saved." No more frisbee on this day.
My throws were uncharacteristically good and the bottle was flowing smooth. My confidence was soring after making some behind the back grabs. Then Mix uncharacteristically threw me a dart 20 feet to my left; we're only 20 feet apart. Beer in-hand, I decide to be Superman and somehow manage to snag the disc over my right shoulder(my back is to Mix). I land safely on the right foot. I then semi-congratulate myself and decide to completely slow my momentum on my next step and throw it back. Left foot down, left foot slide forward, left foot hit edge of mishapen ground, left foot toes dig in while left foot heel stays planted, both ears hear *SNAP*, left foot/ankle on ground quickly replaced by right foot. I then look down at my non-spilled beer and think, "At least you were saved." No more frisbee on this day.
posted by Bruhaha at 11:01 AM
2 Comments:
are you ok man?
at least the beer was fine?
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