The New Guy

I played pickup with a gang in St. Jacob’s last night.  I’ve played with these guys once or twice before but that was a couple of years back and I definitely felt like the new guy in the room.

However, being the new guy isn’t all bad.  You get to listen to a bunch of strangers trash each other and you generally figure out who the clown’s are, who the quiet guys are and how this group is like every other group of players you’ve ever played with.

It was a fun hour, although my side got kicked around pretty badly.  Hope I wasn’t supposed to be the ringer.

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