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Innsbruck... What Really Happened
Another weekend well spent playing our favourite sport, basketb... ultimate frisbee. This time we went to a tournament held in Innsbruck, some 600 km from Zagreb. The drive was long but interesting as we tried to come up with a new name for our club (some of the ideas were "Flying bears", "Spinning Stroudels", etc.). We arrived late at night after some sightseeing (read: we got lost) we finally found the gymnasium where the tournament was held.
We spent the day playing (you can read about it in detail from Josh's post) and resting from playing. We were so tired from playing and driving that we didn't want to go to the party that was organised. Instead we spent the evening playing a drinking game that Doormouse introdouced to us. Remembering what happened to me on the last tournament I decided to "discreetly" get rid of the Pelinkovac so no-one has to repeat my mistakes. The mission was a success and we retired to our sleeping bags soon thereafter.
The next day was filled with matches that were more challenging than those on the first day. The team that impressed me the most was Woodchichas. They play hard, sing great and drink vodka after every game. It seems that one of our players (try to guess who :) ) made an impression on them too since they offered him a place on the team if he had a sex change operation.
The ride back was shorter as this time it was Andrea navigating (or maybe it was because we found a gas station that sells, wait for it, ultimate diesel :) ).
I had a great time :).
Ruki
Post je objavljen 05.03.2008. u 00:48 sati.