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Ocean City dek hockey tournament, day 1
2009.08.22
This is where the tourney is taking place. Ignore the girl who appears to have a headache.
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In our first game of the tourney, we tied 1-1. I scored the only goal, a backhander that Larry passed to me right in front on a 2 on 1 break. The photo above was taken after our first game. Denny, Walker, MJ, and Ryan are watching the game after ours.
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Corners of hockey rinks are not actually corners, more like rounded curves.
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Anth, Chris, Rob, and Wayne.
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Game 2 we won, 2-1. I scored our first goal on a nice pass from George, then he won it on a late penalty shot. Above, BJ removes his pads.
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After the exciting hockey action, BJ cools down in the pool.
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That kid gets some air.
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Nick on the left, Chris on the right.
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I ate this entire pizza by myself. Pepperoni and Italian sausage from Trattoria Lombardi. Yum.
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After gorging myself, I went to the beach to check out the monster waves.
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The waves were huge because of Tropical Storm Danny, one of the dumbestly named weather conditions I have ever hearded.
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It would be cool to stay there.
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The people weren't allowed into the water, so they just lined up to look at it. Daring people got in up to their swimsuits.
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Nice beach outfit, Ryan.
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Huge, powerful waves.
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Beach beauties.
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These waves be trippin'!
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All you lunatics, go ahead. Get sucked into the unforgiving ocean.
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I'll stand here in the wet sand.
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Beach-goers.
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Hey, this is the same message I saw in the black sands of Perryville!
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Ryan also notices the message in the sand.
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See that spec in the very center of the picture? It's a dude swimming!
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Here comes a lifeguard to check out the sitch.
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After the old dude finally came ashore, he got yelled at by the lifeguard, who told him taking his own life into his hands wasn't his decision.
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"That guy has a black hat, too!"
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Hi. I'm Fred.
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The water temporarily darkened his leg-coverings.
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Check out that wave knocking the crap out of those dudes.
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After our journey to the beach, Ryan and I returned to the house, 24 oz Miller Lites in hand, to go 3-0 in this game.
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I can save the universe
in a grain of sand
-from Virtuality by Rush
in a grain of sand
-from Virtuality by Rush
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