Do you live in the Washington DC metro area and enjoy hipster irony such as "playing dodgeball," on your weekend, when you should really be at homemeditating on the emptiness of your life? Well, by all means you should play dodgeballfor charityon March 11. Get your loser political/lobbyist/think tank/junior staffer friends together and sign up! You can help solve diabetes -- both in a literal sense, in your own body, by exercising, and also by helping raise money for a medical cure. And you can help solve the apparent social issue of "the first sustainable dodgeball tournament according to the Council for Responsible Sport who oversees the sustainability certification process for sporting events."
I bet she could put a wicked spin on the ball too. You'd dodge only to find that the ball has boomeranged and hit you in the back of the head.
Sigh...good times good times. I used to love this game when I were a lad. Big enough to throw the ball with respectable velocity, agile enough to dodge most of the time.
West Bank ball?
I bet she could put a wicked spin on the ball too. You'd dodge only to find that the ball has boomeranged and hit you in the back of the head.
Sigh...good times good times. I used to love this game when I were a lad. Big enough to throw the ball with respectable velocity, agile enough to dodge most of the time.
I was once run over by a Dodge. Really. I often wonder how my life would have turned out if I had been able to dodge the Dodge.