Son of a bitch, forget what I said about wanting to put pads on again, I think I need puss pads!
Intramural kicked off last night. Considering that we are considered to be the 2nd fittest college I think it is after the Academies) and 2nd to the Air Force Academy in IM participation, it's a big deal. My team was .500 last year and got knocked out the first round of the playoffs. We played the team that lost in the championship game last year and beat them 26-12. It's two hand, 6 guys on the field (short ways on the field 30 yards wide) and 2 20 minute halves. I play center and defensive line and love man handling guys that don't have a clue what to do with footwork. I had a sack, 2 ball swats from the line, and when I moved to tight end at the end of the game (I'm the coach, I do what I want) I caught the 2 point conversion. Lots of fun, we should be making a playoff run at the very least.
The SOB part? I am sore as crap this morning. Not as bruised or banged up as contact but feeling all of my 20 1/2 years of age this morning! lol
Capt