every sunday i play ultimate frisbee. basically it's a time for me to, at least once a week, feel like i'm an athlete. usually i show up with my Nalgene, bare feet, and well-worn Nike t-shirt and dupe the people into thinking i'm competition....at least for a good 5 minutes. once the game starts, however, the facade quickly fades.
karin: [catches pass, then tosses off to Charlie. poor pass, so Charlie misses it]
karin: oh, sorry Charlie
karin: [pause] "sorry charlie!?!" HAH!
[game resumes. charlie unamused. clearly he's heard that one before]