Well, I finally got the Dear Husband to take some photos:
Mural in progress last month:
And a wider shot:
Last night was the Derby Dolls season championships. I was planning on being a drunken spectator for the game, but the Sirens asked me at the last minute to be their team manager, as their regular manager was sick. I was happy to oblige, and so I got to look like a demented cop:
Too bad I didn't wear my captain's hat in the above photos, though I did during the game.
Like last year, the game came down to the final jam. The Sirens held a slim lead, but the Tough Cookies managed to squeak out five points to win the game by 2 POINTS.
It.
Was.
INSANE.
Both teams did an incredible job, and I can't wait to see how awesome everyone will be next season.
I had a blast being a team manager, and had a bigger blast seeing the stunned reactions of fellow skaters and fans when I stomped through the Dollhouse in blue. And I managed to not get thrown out of the game, because I think we all know by now that if there was a way for a non-skater to get thrown out, I'd be the one to do it!
7 comments:
I was hoping you'd find a way. ;)
I will now think twice before calling for back up.
I suck at life for missing it but I couldn't bail on Zoey Ramone's baby shower. Timing... meh!
At one point, when Gia announced a t/o to discuss an ejection, I heard one of the announcers say it was probably you.
Oh man, wish I'd heard that!
I don't let too many people get away with calling me a scamp, but...
hahahahahha!
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