I can always say that "it's been a while" since I've posted since it's always a while between posts. So, I'm going to skip that line this time.
Instead I am going to try to write more often, and be ok if there aren't pictures to go along with my posts.
My 12U team that I coach with my good friend Carly has kept me sane the last month or so when bargaining and state tests would drive anyone insane. I have kids as young as 9 on my teams and they always make me giggle out loud every practice. No matter how terrible my day is when I spend time with those guys it always make my day.
At our last practice we had a very special interaction occur that went a little something like this:
Me: We need a word to say anytime you guys mess up and have to run and touch the end line
A random player: Noodle
(others at this point shouting in agreement) "Yeah noodle!"
Me: Um ok, "noodle" it is (I looked at Carly and just shrugged...of course they would pick a word like that)
(A little while later)
The game carries on with either Carly or I shouting "NOODLE!" anytime the game required it. Until one point I apparently took it too far...
Carly to me: I can't believe you just noodled them for that.
Yup, noodle is now a verb.
Woman renting Caribbean apartment refuses landlord's demand for his aunt's
maid services, claiming he is trying to "spy on her", insists husband stays
on video calls during his mandatory monthly "inspection": 'I feel like my
privacy is being invaded'
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This landlord might as well wear a giant sign on his head that reads
"C-R-E-E-P" in big, bold, black letters…Why else would he be so pushy about
ensuring...
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