Pictures from our game on 4/25

Hey kickballers,

The Hutchster plucked these pictures of us from the DCKickball site. Check it out. Yellow has never looked so good.

Is that Becky making the run home?

A strange picture of us hanging out on the sidelines. I (Sirinyay) am the one with the black capris. Rafaela, Brian, Kat and Hutch are also definitely in this picture.

YAY! Me!

We don't roll on shabbos gets into their field positions. Brian is heading into the outfield while Ari prepares to pitch another no-kicker.

And there Ari goes. Man, you gotta love how the digital camera blurs the ball, making it seem like he is rolling the ball at 90 miles per hour.

Becky is at home plate, waiting for someone - anyone - to throw the ball to her and tag that dude (Josh is his name) out. She's a sharp cookie.

Hutch is proud of his biceps and flexes them at every opportunity.
In this case, it's at the pre-season party.

We play today at 7:15 in Stead Park.

Game one - not even worth talking about

We got whipped so bad. The captain of the other team had a clipboard and organized kicking and fielding orders. (Once upon a time, I did that too. And Hutch strategized with me on it.) So yeah, I did manage to score a run for the team, but other than that, I basically stood back and gossiped like a girl. Hutch almost kicked a home run. I say almost because he tripped on a patch of grass and someone tagged him out by aiming the ball at his back. Bastard. It's kickball, not dodgeball, jerkface.

I think the score seriously must've been 15-3, in their favor. I didn't even want to know. In fact, I almost asked if we could simply go to the bar early. And I'd never do that. I'm fairly hardcore about the actual kickball component of the kickball experience.