As night fell it didn't just end the day, it ended our volleyball team 'MEDIC'. I guess we lost gracefully! but it wasn't about winning or loosing it was about the people we met, the laughs we had, and the beer!!! I guess it's time that life dealt us all new cards.
I thought it was great that everyone thought we were medics, but really we were 'FAKES'. Actually, we weren't fakes; we were 'beer' medics. If a team member on the court wanted a sip of beer, they would Holler "MEDIC!" It would be a non-playing team member's duty to run and 'medicate' the injured with a sip of beer.
As i sit back and reflect, thoughts pass by like a speeding highway with an occasional grin. Memories like driving Steve crazy "don't forget about the wind", "the wind" , Michelle totally going for the ball but completely missing it because of the sun, the occasional pro volleyball dive that came from nowhere, and freezing our asses off when it was winter in April. As we would all say "good times, good times" but new beginnings are around the corner for us all.
All i can say now is Good bye to Steve, Ally, Noah, and Murphy. Thank you for the good times.. Best of Luck with your Travels and I wish you all the best.. To the rest of the Medic team lets PARTY!!!
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