Eh...

So I've had a couple posts in my mind waiting to be... well... posted. Something about my dad flying Rich and I over the lake and downtown in this little plane. Maybe a few pictures from along the way. Then something about me playing kickball (so a team would have enough girls to play) in the Madison kickball championship. I was really really bad. Like really bad, considering I played kickball a lot as a kid and played soccer since I could walk. But we won the first game and got to hang out for another game. I don't know if it was that they tapped the keg or just that it got cold, but we were shut out at the bottom of the seventh. Then this one guy was up to kick and bunted, getting to first just as the ball did. But when the first baseman fumbled, this guy sprints to second, where the ball flys past the second baseman, and he can round third to make it home while the rest of us were in awe. It was pretty sweet. For a beer league. Considering all I could stand was a couple sips, I'm not sure I'm planning on signing up any time soon...