13 September 2007

They Don't Call Them Suicides for Nuthing

In an effort to mix up our Biggest Loser exercises, B., B., M., Devo and I hit the basketball court last night and quickly learned a few things:
  • The hoop is higher than it used to be.
  • The hoop is farther away from the free throw line than it used to be.
  • The court is longer - and wider - than it used to be.
  • The ball is harder to control than it used to be.
After a game of Donkey (which I'll discuss in my next post), a free throw competition and some playing, M. (yes, it is all her fault, er, idea) decided to run suicides. This was not a good idea. I hated them when I played basketball. I hated them when I played volleyball. I hated them in gym class. Why would I like them now, 15 years later?

2 comments:

wrestling kitties said...

UGH, those were always pretty brutal.

Iris Took said...

You deserve a pat on the back! Suicides are killer.