I’ve been abused!

<br /><p><a href="http://lostcheese.blogdns.org/uploads/dogpile.jpg" class="serendipity_image_link"><img width="110" height="75" src="http://lostcheese.blogdns.org/uploads/dogpile.serendipityThumb.jpg" style="border: 0px none ; float: left; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px;" alt="" /></a>Today I decided it would be a great idea to go and play flag football. When this idea was presented to me I thought well this could be interesting. I apparently only caught part of the message. I was under the impression that it was going to be a bunch of Journey guys playing. That was not at all the case. The Jouney guys included Jeff, Wade, Taylor, and Me, and that is all. The rest of the players were composed of Highschoolers from the Baptist Home. The moment I discovered this I almost turned around and went home, but I thought hey I'm young still I can take it. I should have watched with Lou and Ashton, because I don't believe I have a place on my body that doesn't hurt. To make matters worse most of my pain was induced by the ONLY girl playing with us. She was tough. I can only hope that our girl will be half as tough. Anyway to make a long story short I played far beyond the point of hurting and I'm going to pay for it for days to come, but I loved it. </p><p>On a side note PLEASE stop by <a title="louarnold.blogspot.com" href="http://louarnold.blogspot.com/2006/10/naming-race-is-on.html">Lou's blog</a> and submit names for our baby girl.</p><p />