Our first real game was Sunday and we played the same team of kindergarteners as the scrimmage. Only this time there were 3x as many of them. And one of their dads was there video taping it on his phone. And I wanted to barf. What can I say, I got hate. But they're just so young and douche-y. AND I missed a really easy shot because this one girl was just standing there moving her head around like she was watching a fly and I got so distracted looking at her being distracted. Nice tactic, blondie.
Also, I look like I was kidnapped and bound at the wrists.
And finally, as promised, here is the seriously creepy Alvin statue at NYSC Harlem:
P.S. I'm trying to eat more salad lately—heart of palm, where have you been all my life?!