last night I went to the refs' practice to help them out with stuff. It was a lot of fun - they asked us to run packs with specific events happening (skaters chasing the jammers out of play, etc.). I purposely didn't wear my mouthguard* for three jams to see if anyone noticed.
The best part, though, was when one of the refs called me on a major and I just screamed "FUCK YOU, REF!" to see what he'd do. (I got a major for insubordination, a lot of laughs, and a few "wow, Queenie!"s because I'm usually such a nice person.)
So yeah. I think this was the last ref practice, which is kind of a bummer because that was mucho fun.
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*everyone knew to stay away from me and I just skated around very slowly
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