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Thursday, May 2, 2013

They Call Me Curly

I got to go curling on Friday for a work function. Very fun. Very very fun. It's kind of hard to get the hang of, actually. You put your left foot on a "slider" and your right foot on the starter and then SHOVE OFF! And try to get your rock in the bullseye. The end.
 
 
 
One of my coworkers is a competitive curler. So she gave us lots of tips and told me when to sweep sweep sweep and when not to sweep. (I might be a hyper over-sweeper.)
 
 

There are hazards to curling with coworkers. In fact it's not all it's cracked up to be:
 
 
 






I don't usually let any buttcrack upstage ME...










 
 

3 comments:

  1. And what was that comment at the meeting that you thought was so funny? Something about 'not getting caught with your pants down'?

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  2. This is why, when sitting at a red light with Mark and Katie last night, and behind a motorcyclist who's passenger on back has their butt crack showing, I say..."Kady would have this on her blog tomorrow if she were here".

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