VOLLEYBALL KING!!

Man, what a great night yesterday. We rushed home from work to make supper and then we were down at the beach volleyball court at 6:00. My passing was so-so but my serves were on fire. Galvin was having a hell of a time on the other side of the net, usually just dropping to his knees and sighing in defeat. We also played with a rule where the winning team has to do jump serves if they're winning by 3 or more points. Usually this is to keep the game close because the serves are hard to do but it was working for me last night. My jump serves were even harder than my standing serves. Birkch would be proud. We finished at 8:00 and I rushed home, changed into some non-sandy shorts, and drove off to the YMCA for another two and a half hours of volleyball. Instead of being tired from the beach I was actually incredibly warmed up. My serves were still good but my smashes were the best I've ever done. I was pounding the ball down on the other side, putting crazy spins on them, and just jumping higher than I've ever been able to in volleyball. I could block, pass, even set when called upon. My team was also good, we just fit well together. We lost one game all night and had a lot of fun. Jeffy, I can't wait to play again in the fall at the U of A. We're definitely getting a team together. Peace y'all!