volleyball

This past weekend I spent six hours in Warman playing volleyball in a tournament. The most ignorant thing I would like to comment on is the act of a player on a team, average age 40. One individual in particular we call crazy eyes during the season because he stairs down the players on the other team after they make a play. He is not a talented individual but I'll say "enthusiastic." I was minor officiating one of the games that team was playing and this individual was openly beaking the other team. I thought at some point people finally achieve some act of class and sportsmanship rather than something of a High School student. To say the least I stopped the game, warned him that his team would recieve a yellow card if it was to continue. Doing that gave me some satisfaction.

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Keeping up with a blog is like having a journal that you do and hand in to the teacher. I did one of those with the grade seven kids.

Grad

Grad was suprisingly better than I expected on Friday. Good speech Jay, and excellent MCing Kyle. It most definately had its boring moments but was better than the horror stories from my siblings past experiences.