Happy Easter everyone! I hope your holiday weekend is a good one.

It is a good feeling to wake up and not find a mail box full of alerts that the site is malfunctioning. Thanks again for bearing with us.

Last weekend, Saturday morning, my son had his last soccer game of the season. The coach made it a kids vs parents game. Picture if you will, a dozen screaming 6, 7 and 8 year olds matched up against a motley crew of adults ranging anywhere from their 20s to their 40s and having only one common trait. That trait being a relative unfamiliarity with exercise.

That isn’t quite fair. I suspect that I was the one most familiar with my seat being parked in a chair. At any rate by the last quarter I was assigned goal duty, a position where I find myself directly opposed to my son, who was tending goal for the kids’ team. I confess that I let three goals slide by me in the last quarter. I’m not sure if my team mates thought I was the worst goalie ever, or if they noticed that I occasionally moved my foot a bit in order to get out of the way of the ball.

The kids won, 6 to 8, and my son has told me several times that he is proud of the medals they won.

Happy Easter everyone!
Thanks,
Chris