Ouch

Played soccer this evening for the first time since, well, probably grade school. I must say, my hand-eye coordination has definitely improved over the years. I doubt I could have played at all even in high school. I still can't run much, and I may need to start using an inhaler again, but it was still a fun time. Turns out I'm actually a pretty decent goalie too. It would seem my magnetism of all sports balls actually comes in handy when one is a goalie. Though I'm likely to have a bruise or two tomorrow. People can really kick those balls hard sometimes.

Also, who the hell doesn't find 17 Again funny? Watched it again this evening with a group of some so-called friends, and at least half of them said they didn't like it. One even said he prefers things that have a concept thought out and "artistically" presented. Philistines! I wonder how they can possibly still remain my friends...