Yay! We won at kickball. The team we played was pretty bad, but I think everyone had a good time.
I know this may come as surprising, but kickball is way more fun when you win. You know what’s not fun? When the old guy on your team that is 5’3″ buys you drinks and sits next to you.
No big deal right? I like the attention just as much as the next person. Apparently, Shorty has a made a habit of getting kickball girls drunk and making out with them. History doesn’t lie.
In the meantime, I am going to play that one off as being friendly. Right, friendly.