Broomball or Bust?
Okay, I admit it - I'm a schmuck...I was soooo jazzed about going to Broomball last night - I mean seriously, the facility is only 3 miles from my house, perhaps even closer. So, Davina was hosting a jewlry party and the lady who was actually running it parked in our driveway in such a way that the kept anyone else from being able to park there and me from getting out of the garage. By the time I had realized what she had done the party had been going on for several hours and I didn't have the heart to interrupt and tell her to move. Davina thought I was being silly because I didn't speak up, but I felt it would be rude to interrupt the lady just so that I could get to Broomball, so I just kept quiet.
Hopefully there will be another opportunity to go. Sorry I bailed on you guys. :|
Shawn
Hopefully there will be another opportunity to go. Sorry I bailed on you guys. :|
Shawn
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No worries! There will be plenty more opportunities to play broomball. The teens want to play at least twice/year! So we'll catcha next time, bro.
We missed you! I was just a spectator, but it was fun to watch (and I didn't wake up with any bumps or bruises either). ; ) You were very considerate to not want to interrupt Davina's party.
Have a great week!
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