March 14, 2008
Kiss me, I'm a lacrosse fan
No, I haven't vanished from the face of the earth. I just haven't gotten into much trouble over the past several days. Perhaps I'll have some blogworthy news to report after Scott and I return from the Rock game tonight. One of the last times we attended a game we were caught on the Kiss Cam. My brother, my sister-in-law and my niece-in-the-making will be nearby, so Scott and I won't be able to get away with anything.
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How is Ferris' broken toe coming along?
We'll have an update tomorrow, after he has another X-ray. The way he is hobbling around in his latest cast, I'm afraid I'm not terribly optimistic.
It hurts so much I say OW OW instead of BOW WOW.
Ferris
Has Ferris ever been caught on the Kiss Cam?
I wonder if there's a Clamp Cam.
I'd hate like hell to be caught on that one, brother...
Scott gave me a Dribblestop® for my birthday. I don't know how he knew my size; just guessed, I suppose. Anyway, petite was right and now I can sit through an entire lacrosse game.
Calamity's dad.
From Wikipedia's Lacrosse entry:
"Face-off-men scrap for the ball, often by “clamping” it under their stick and flicking it out to their midfielders..."
There's no escaping from the Clamp!
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