Air Hockey
Sorry for being gone – life got in the way of blogging. I will pick up where we left off.
At the Jersey shower (there will be mention of a Rhode Island shower later on so let’s keep them straight), we ventured down into the basement which would have made Brendan drool. Lego sets (perfectly constructed), ping pong and then the awesome air hockey. Air hockey is one of the best games EVER! I had to play. Debbie was near by so she became my challenger. After a few minutes of intense play, I was up a few goals to Debbie’s zero. But we continued on. Then Debbie was thinking of quitting and I was thinking I had actually hurt myself playing, so I switched from right to left hand and Debbie played. Then I got sloppy and scored THREE goals on myself. Debbie was getting back into the game. All of a sudden it was tied 9-9 (10 wins it all) and Debbie hit the perfect shot in. I found myself screaming in disbelief while Debbie fell to her knees in elation and laughter. I then thought I hurt myself again from laughing so hard.
Good game Debbie, good game. Next time, I will win.