Our record is now 9 and 2. Pretty good, if I do say so myself. Especially since the 2 are both Clavet. We played amazing this weekend. I am so very proud of us. I saw the most extraordinary shot today too. A 3-pointer from across the half line, #3 from the Warman boys was almost at his own 3 point line, and he grabbed the ball, spun around, and shot in the same motion. And scored. On the buzzer, to tie the game. It was bloody brilliant. I don't care that our boys lost in overtime because of it, it was beautiful. The boys did fair this weekend as well, winning their first game and losing the second by 1 point and the third in overtime. I have never seen a basketball game go into overtime before. All in all, this tournament was good.
The hoarfrost is beautiful. It takes my breath away. The sheer amount of silvery white is stunning, add to that the rosy-golden dawn sunrise streaks painting the sky in the morning or the blue-black dusk fading out the simple yet complex result of fog in winter. Wonders never cease to amaze me. Miracles astound. The hoarfrost is beautiful.
"Remind your parents we're tomorrow
Lead with morals and we'll follow
When they wake up they'll see
That youth fades and glory days deceive"
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