So last night was league scrimmage night. Our home teams divided up and prepared to play.
One team had about thirteen skaters. The other pretty much had its full roster of twenty.
OUR TEAM HAD SEVEN.
AND WE KICKED ASS.
We were communicating. We were sticking together. We let each other know where we needed to go. No one complained about having to skate multiple jams in a row (I think at one point I did four in a row, then sat one out, then jammed).
God, I love my team.
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