This past weekend at tryouts, I couldn't help but think how I missed my Atlanta teammates. I have gotten into a routine with them after many years playing together, and it felt odd to play ultimate and not have them there. This post is for you guys.
Anna - the warm up was sub par and who am I going to talk to when my old lady body starts hurting (as it already has)?
Wootie - I missed my buddy to run the warm up laps in the back with me and keep me entertained.
Tay - there was no one willing to share their coffee with me on Sunday morning and fire me up on the field.
Annie - there were no dogs and no one to throw things to protect me from dogs.
Angela - no one had any weird yet yummy snacks and no one that I love matching up against like you.
Deb - there were no ridiculous calves in sight and no one whose leadership I value like yours.
Mer - there were no sick D machines who I have played with for so long that we connect no matter what is happening on the field.
Kate - there was no crazy competitive person to piss me off and make me want to get on the field and kick their ass.
Maggie - there was no one making sick grabs and popping up to huck the score while everyone else stared in amazement.
Sandra - there was no Drit - no person that every person on the team loves and loves to play with.
Shug - I missed your smiling face, pumping me up and making me laugh.
I miss you guys.
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