Somehow, someway there are three hockey nets, a lacrosse pitch back, 50 wiffleballs and a basketball hoop all in front of the house.
I'm the last house on a dead end street.
I was telling the kids on my son's team I coach how'd we evade getting in trouble by running through yards and hopping fences. One little dude asks - you jumped over the fence?
12 year old boys - had to show them how to quickly hop a 4' chain link fence after a baseball game. Parents looked at me like I'm nuts.
Naz - where you at again? I miss the forum that used to have your location under your name.
I'm in Philly. Fishtown to be more specific. These hipster dweebs are too much. Sucks working here because I just can't go around here for lunch. I have to tread through the too cool to be normal eateries.
We have old records on the wall... Every cook has a scruffy ass beard... every waitress looks like
I don't want to stray away from Doobiesnacks AMAZING mask too much.
They're gutting it all. Bar/ restaurant upstairs, third 75% rink in the small gym building, additional lockers for junior/ HS teams.
Without my pads in the bag - I use a normal sized bag (still a goal bag) and enjoy life that much more.
Plus your pads are able to air out some on way home and overnight without having to tear into the full bag again.
The pads not being in the bag makes it lighter. I would get marks on my shoulder carrying one bag with all in it around. With the pads separate, they have their own strap on my shoulder so the weight is now on more than one point.