Jul 10, 2005 22:20
So you know how you walk into a room only to hear it quiet down and know that everyone was talking about you? Well, this is that same sensation, except that I can see/hear them talking about me.
So my club ultimate team is going to a tournament the weekend of Jule 22/23 and Myke sends out a logistic email including a list of people who have are planning on going. He closes the email
"Good looking squad...
more info to come soon.
thanks,
-Myke"
So this guy named CP (young, attractive, coach of the Georgetown Prep ultimate team) sends out a response to the email list saying
"> Good looking squad...
but she's only 17!"
At which point LT (a big sister woman to me) replies with
"that just means that some folk can't act on the good looks."
Thank you my ultimate team. This is why I want to come back from Canada to play with you in nationals.