This damn green team. They just won't lose to us. Waddup with that? We beat them once last season, but that's beginning to feel more and more like a fluke, because they've taken us to school the last two times out, including once this week. I'm actually not too sore about it; they're nice folks and it is really fun to play them. But damn, can't we just beat 'em one more time? We play them again next month, so we'll see how that pans out.
We won our second match, which was nice after being handed the big "L" in the first one. We're beginning to know a lot of the teams, and I think it's making it more fun and a little less tense. Everyone recognizes a lot of the same people, and it seems that the drama levels have been low. I think as a team we've all lightened up quite a bit, too, which is helping. I'm trying to keep a shit-eating grin on my face at all times, and it's helping me to not get worked up and let my emotions spazz me out when I'm playing.
I think I did say "Dude!" to an opposing player this week who threw three straight balls at the head of one of my female teammates, but that "Dude!" was more of a safety precaution than anything else. I looks out for mines, y'all!
Standings will be here, and I'm assuming we're in the realm of second place now. There's still plenty of season left, and we're looking better and better every time we head out there. Especially our ladies.
Sistas are doin' it for themselves.
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