Let us be the first to congratulate our competitors on a team
name that still had us giggling like school girls at the bar. Well, at least
Jason was. That guy’s a quack. Chicks Dig Big Kicks, you guys (and
gals) were a class act and fun to play.
Everyone played sharp, but a few call-outs are in
order:
- Our
bright shining star Cody deserves special mention. This guy is just like Thomas
the train. The train that could. And he attacks the field with tank-engine
force.
- Just
ask our second call-out, Sean, who we’re pretty sure no longer has an ankle
and/or foot after a wicked infield collision with the lo-cody-motion engine. He
was a punishing force at first.
-
Finally, if a kickball gets anywhere near Allie,
it’s caught. She is like the Death Star. A Death Star with a
curtsy.
This Liver team comes to you with a mix bag of veterans and
newbies. Our fearless leader David brings his kickball zeal and know-how to a
group of misfits in an attempt to pull off his best Brad-Pitt-In-Moneyball.
It’s going to be a challenge but we have high hopes. Now if we can just get
that was-fat-now-skinny kid from Superbad to create some kind of algorithm we’ll
be, well… in the Money.
Good times. Relax: we’re coming for you.
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