I am gearing up for our flag football league finale tonight. The league has gone really well...better than I could have hoped.
Thoughts about our games...
I'm nervous. Everyone wants to beat me. They're out to get me. I just don't want to get hurt. I don't think we will win but that doesn't even matter...I don't want to get hurt.
There are so many players on the teams we will be playing tonight, so many big guys, fast guys, strong guys. We are honestly outmatched.
Give me a break. If you honestly believe all that stuff I have some land in the bayou I want to sell you.
Does that stuff even sound like me? Not even close.
Here's my call...my team wins first game 46-17 and the championship 54-30. My other prediction is that I won't even break a sweat.
Let's get it on.
Friday, November 16, 2007
Nervous
Posted by Preston Morrison at 4:27 PM