How else would I be able to share this with you, less than 2 hours after the game ended:
So call me superficial, if you'd like. But thanks to a digital camera, a memory card, a computer, and the internet, I'm able to share my son's 9-2 roller hockey victory (and to brag for a moment about his 3 goals. That's called a hat trick, I'm told. I do not speak the language of sports.). Not shabby, considering his team only won 1 game in their last season!
So, to the Wide World of Technology, this is one Momma who is sending you a big sloppy kiss on the cheek. *muah!*
HOORAY BRUINS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI'm just impressed and encouraged that they actually keep score, and crown a "champion", rather than giving everyone equal-sized trophies for participation and having them all sing kum-ba-ya afterwards while they hold hands. Yay for real competition in pee-wee sports!
ReplyDeleteThe downside is, now he will, like everyone else in New York City, think he's better than everyone else :)
By the way, great blog title. We used to listen to that song (after We Will Rock You, the way it was meant to be listened to) in the locker room before every basketball game.
ReplyDeleteYou mean we New Yorkers AREN'T better than everyone else?!
ReplyDeleteAw crap...