In the 11th hour (and 11th year) of my gymnastics career, Doug Gallagher FINALLY witnessed that I do not, in fact, compete on "the chains."
As we look for a parking spot at Cornell, the CD Caroline made for me turns to a familiar pop beat. "Piece of Fucking Me," Caroline declares.
"Can you write a story about me?" she asks the next day. "Put me in the circus. Or as a prostitute in France...I'm speaking at your wedding."
"TAKE IT TO THE STREETS!" Mindy yells as I'm about to vault.
Emeline glides forward for a switch kip- begins to turn -and tumbles to the floor.
"Emeline!" I exclaim. "What would Amy Himes say?"
And then I burst out laughing.
The Pinger + the Heap: FINALLY competing together since 2008. :-) (And yes. We are jacked.)
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