... we came back and tore apart the others on the foosball table: three consecutive victories (including one skunk).
I stayed at work playing foosball until 6:45. I was on fire. My challenger was the
Goatboy. I call him "my challenger" because he has grown quite skilled, but he was no match for me on this evening. Six games straight I defeated him. Six games straight including a skunk. It was almost effortless. I've changed my defense pullshot, recaptured the glory of my defense short push shot, reassessed by defense strategies. Everything has fallen back into place.
And I will take joy where I can.