The field that we played on last night had grass between 8 and 12 inches tall. It kind of slowed the game down somewhat. We played our arch rivals from last year, and ended up deciding on a 7-7 draw. The reason we quit early was because the game was turning nasty. There are a couple of players on the other team who have never read the rules, but like to think they have, and likewise we have a couple of players on our team who take it as a personal attack when the rules are applied incorrectly. The end result is that tempers flare up, and people start yelling at each other. Personally I don’t care what rules people play by, as long as everyone is playing by the same ones.
Anyway, like I said, we decided to call the game as a 7-7 tie at the “time limit” even though there was no game on our field after ours. Of our seven points, I caught two in the end zone, which felt pretty good. The second catch was our 7th point, and it was a fun play that almost ended in disaster. I was wide open, with nobody between me and the endzone, and the guy with the disc was the nearest person to me. He saw me wide open, and floated a perfect pass in to me, leading me into the end zone. The disc was travelling the same speed as I was running, so I decided to milk it for all it was worth. I kept running beside it, hoping to get to the end zone before having to actually catch it. When I decided to catch it, my toe caught on a hidden clump of grass (remember the super long grass I was talking about?) and I went down. I managed to grab the disc on the way down though, and slid/rolled/tumbled into the end zone. Because the grass was so long, it was impossible to see the end zone markers from where I was laying though, so I asked the guy who had run up to try and knock the disc down if I was in. He said I was, so we called it a point, and headed off the field. Unfortunately when I stood up, I looked, and I was right on the line, and since I’d slid/rolled/tumbled after catching the disc, there’s no way that I actually caught the disc in the end zone. I think some people on the other team were upset about it getting called a point, but since their own teammate was the one who made the call, there wasn’t much I could do about it. By the time I realized it, it was too late. Still, it was a fun game for some of us, even if the few people on both teams tried to ruin it for everyone.
Simpson’s quote of the day: “That doll is evil, I tells ya. EVIL! Eeeeeeviiiiilll!!!” - Grandpa Simpson