Well, more like it will protect my knees...when the floor tries to jump up and bite. I am notorious for going for balls that require floor to skin contact and lately, I have paid the price.
When I showed up for volleyball practice today, I was presented a gift. I was confused to say the least and I was given the impression several of my teammates decided on it together. Inside was a pair of knee pads for my sorry, sad, bruised knees. Melain said it was a gift for the team captain and I was deeply touched.
I pretty much dream volleyball and would eat it if I could.
Thanks team, without you, I would.....be......well.....teamless. Oh, yah, and I wouldn't trade you for the best team in the league.
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Are you sure? Now...go eat floor my friend!
Where are you playing volleyball? I am jealous. I am always looking for a good game.
I am on a rec. league and play also for fun on Friday's and absolutely love it. Even if I have a long way to go for the superstar team it is so much fun, even pregnant! oh yeah I am 15 weeks and growing larger each day! love ya.
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