From the category archives:
As a kid, soccer wasn’t really my thing. (See previous post about my issues with competition.) I played on a very competitive AYSO team in third grade, called The Fireballs. The coach, Fred, said things to all the other little girls like, “tremendous job” but he rarely said, “tremendous job, Lesley.” That’s because I was [...]
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Twas the night before the tournament, and all through Apartment A One creature was preparing for a very special day. His brackets were prepared with tenderness and care With hopes that the crew wouldn’t play dirty, but fair. The grown men all snuggled up, excitement in their hearts Ready for a weekend with the dudes– [...]
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You think I’m going to attend my very first NFL game and not blog about it? Ha. No way Jose. Let’s start with today and work our way backwards. Above is picture proof that I went to the Niners/Seahawks game and liked it. I’d just also like to take this chance to say that Anna [...]
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My mom and I are playing each other this week in Fantasy. So far, I’m second worst in my league. I blame this entirely on the fact that I didn’t get TJ Houshmanzadeh on my team. That, and I don’t know what the heck I’m doing and don’t really care to spend the time to [...]
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It’s football season. Do you know where your husband/boyfriend/dad/roommate/brother/grandfather is? If you don’t– I have a suggestion. Check the TV and the computer. You’ll find him without a problem. And me? Well…you’ll find me there as well. Along with 15 other lovely women, I’m joining the Fantasy trend this week as the Rockford Peaches kick [...]
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