I was searching for a good Ultimate Frisbee pic on Google images when, for some inexplicable reason, “Go God” popped up. Don’t believe me? Click here.
I guess Jesus likes Ultimate, too.
I had been saying for years that Ultimate was the one group sport I could get into. Last night I finally ate my own words.
They were tasty.
On a night many are lost in Lost, I will be running around chasing a 8-10″ diameter circle that started its life as a pie tin, trying not to get ran over by my friend James on his way to the endzone. Next time, buddy. Next time..
