When my oldest son was playing I sat through these thrillers. Now he is a Coach and I am enjoying it more than ever. I am sure he is happy I have a camera in my hand and not a cowbell as I once had.
They were in a District playoff tonight and won by one point in the last five seconds.
This gymn had just been restored from sitting in Katrina flood waters for two weeks and the smell of the shellac on the floors made your eyes water (oops, don't say water). Four of the players in purple lost their homes to Katrina.