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That just frakking hurt. I dropped by the Y today to get some time in on the court and I slammed in the throat by a boulder of a shoulder. Cheap shot, blindside leaning pick. F*** I could barely breathe for 15 minutes and I’m gonna be lucky to slurp down my ramen noodles through a straw.
What really pisses me off is the normal court high jinx. I’ll notice a guy going to the middle, I’ll forget for a second that a belly built over 15 years is slowing the mover down, I’ll fire the pass away and the guy stops outside the lane. Then I get blamed for the bad pass. It’s time to join a league because the pick up games are getting me down.
On the plus side, I did continue my MB2.0 project. After the game I hit the leg weights. I actually forgot how much fun the training is. Next phase of MB2.0: getting back on the running path…
