Tuesday, March 28, 2017
There's no race, there's only a runner / Just keep one foot in front of the other /
There's no race there's only a runner / 1, 2, 3 even when you get tired / Just keep one foot in front of the other /
There's no race, no ending in sight / No second too short, no window too tight
Lucius, two of us on the run
One of my hockey teams has our first playoff game tonight. Very exciting. Very very exciting stuff. I like to scour the standings and schedule to give some insight into the team we are about to play. It's always fun to take something fun and carefree and act like it's the most important thing in the world. Opens itself up to jokes via juxtaposition. Here's the email I sent today.
We were the victims of brutal scheduling. Our Strength of schedule is through the roof! I have faith we will win the first game. The second one I'm not too sure about. We could be riding a magnificent high! We could be really tired. I'm excited to find out.
We won the first game pretty handedly.
The second game was intense from the jump. After the first shift it was like woah, okay this is going to be a little different. We ended up losing by two. It was close the entire time. Really high energy and intense. I'm dead tired right now. I also got stoned by the goalie. This motherfucker Yaya, stopped every damn scoring chance I had. And I had a lot. I was probably 0/12 on breakaways/point blank shots. Three or four of the saves were straight rude.
I like the Yankees, watching TV shows and talking about stuff.
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