I decided that since I was working with the youth, I would go volunteer on dodgeball night. I thought it might be a good way to bond with my youth. You know, who doesn't want their "mentor" humming a rubber four square ball at their face as fast as they possibly can? I think Jesus played dodgeball. In fact, I know Jesus played dodgeball.
Now my right arm hurts so bad. I can't even imagine what it will feel like in the morning, but it was all worth it. I love dodgeball. I'm a little older, but a little more competitive, too. I'm not very good at "playing for fun" and I think "playing for fun" is worthless. I think winning is fun. I think losing sucks.
Maybe that's why I can't feel my arm.
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