Thursday, August 21, 2003

Man, it's quiet out there. Where is everybody?

Well, my rugby club is having its Boot Camp this Saturday. Good introduction to rugby for those of you who've never played the game. Plus lots of woofy ruggers to ogle.

If you are interested in attending, go to our web page; it has the info.

My favorite part of boot camp is the kangaroo court that we have at the drink up afterwards. Kangaroo court is, as the name implies, a mock trial of some of the team (and the new guys too, sometimes). There is a prosecutor and a defender, who present their arguments. Then the judge, after soliciting the team's opinion, hands down the judgment -- guilty. The guilty party is then made to do some sort of humiliating punishment (sometimes involving nudity).

Fun stuff.

Last Boot Camp, our President was the prosecutor and our secretary (in drag) was the defense attorney. It was a fucking riot.

This year Brian will be playing one of the roles. I'm not sure who'll be doing the other.

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