Well I've gotten sick and tired of my 10 yo son kicking my butt on Track and Field and listing to him brag about how I will never beat him.
So after he went to bed today I played for over an hour straight, trying to bring back some of that old magic I used to have.
Wouldn't you know it I now have 2 nice size blisters, one on each middle finger. That hasn't happened in a long, long time.
Don't know why, but I felt like sharing
He won't know what hit him in a few days
