In my youth I was quite an avid kickballer (check out that lingo). We used to play at Jew camp (day camp, not overnight or concentration). I tended to be the guy who would roof the balls. In case you don't know, roofing a ball is the process of applying enough force, and appropriate directional velocity, to the rounded surface of a rubber ball that it leaves the point of contact (foot to ball) and finds its final resting place on the top of the building where children are making paper-plate-bean-shakers (a Jew camp staple). I was the only person to have roofed a ball at the JCC (it is the Jewish version of a YMCA, with less Village People) and have it's final resting place be the ground ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE BUILDING. Yeah, I was pretty great.
Needless to say I am pretty excited to get my kick on and tap into the only sport that I may still be good at. I will keep you all updated.
1 comment:
RYAN! WTF BWFE!! Hello! Your blog(s) are totally confusing me. You're all over the place. Stick to ONE theme per blog. My little mind can't handle much more. LOL
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