Thursday, February 28, 2008

That'll be the day

Just because Nagymama and Nagypapa were visiting, I could not let the football rest. In fact, I now had fresh meat to play with. Playing with new people always teaches new lessons. Sometimes it's a new move, sometimes it's how to deal with being a superior athlete who thoroughly dominates the competition and sometimes it's something bigger.


Nagypapa taught me an important lesson. No, not that "I" and "team" hooey. Rather, he taught me that old people can still play too.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Mate,

Football of the American variety is, of course, very good, but it is, in the grand scheme of things, a warm-up for the real game : FOCI, futball!!