200+ pounds of hardcore racquetball player and one of the court's walls collide?
One exercise stopping crash that brings the gym to a quiet standstill.
One angry gym bossman (who is usually in a bad mood so it doesn't really count).
One racquetball court out of commission.
One sigh of relief that no one was hurt.
One sigh of relief that we don't have to pay for it.
One insurance company fighting the company that makes the courts because apparently those things aren't supposed to break...even when it comes to large (and by large I mean muscular) hardcore racquetball players running into them.
And one good story for the blog. Oh, and one guy who still very much enjoys the game of racquetball (yes, they are still letting him play on their other courts). Don't let him tell you he's not good, cause he is.
2 comments:
I'd hate to have that "Train" hit me!!!!
mom
That's the most awesome thing I've heard all day. Blair misses playing with Jeff and having both of them smoke the ball at each other. Let's try and plan a time to get together this summer, maybe in some middle ground. Where do you think that would be, Missouri? And I vote yes for Charleston so that we can come visit you and hang out on the beach.
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