so if I had to describe my derby ability, I would say I'm a decent player with occasional flashes of brilliance.
last night's flashes was the fact that I booty-blocked the jammer out of bounds and held her behind me for a good few seconds (on a power jam). So that was a "yay me" moment.
during the warmup, at one point we had to grapevine around the track on our toe stops. I did it fairly slowly, and then thought "let's see if I can do this faster" and pretty much FLEW around the track. A few people were like "Damn, Queenie, that was awesome!"
I'll take it.
Last night we were also talking about kids and Valentine's Day and marriage and whatnot, and a few of my teammates were completely FLABBERGASTED that I'm 39. They thought I was 31, 32. I'll take that as well.
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