Dave Pays For His Stupidity

So after spending eighteen hours last weekend at a travel soccer tournament, and then coaching five days of eighth grade boys try-outs, two travel practices, and one travel soccer game, I decided a fun way to relax on Sunday morning would be to go over to the turf field and play some pick-up soccer . . . and, of course, I snapped a muscle in my fucking quad: why didn't I take a walk? or go roller-blading? or take a ride on my stand-up paddleboard? or a bike ride? am I that stupid?

3 comments:

Squeaky said...

Not stupid, old. Welcome to the 40's.

Clarence said...

Yes, that stupid.

Dave said...

old AND stupid. and i thought once i got old, i'd be wise . . .

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