Fencing Practice

Last two nights have consisted of me going to fencing and getting some kind of dinner.

Last night, Tuesday, I went with Chris to Prise....I had to drive all the way down to friggin Attleboro to get him. We went, there was some good fencing, Brain showed up, got my ass whooped on by him, as did Daria. She dislocated her should about 8 touches into our bout, so that ended quick. I was fencing all that well, but still getting a lot of touches, probably a lot that I didn't deserve. Afterwards we went out to dinner, Eskin, Chris, Dave, and Ariana. During the meal, I got my conservative ass handed to me by Ariana, on every issue I ever thought I knew anything about....even the RCC. So, I gained a new nickname, because after a while, I would just shove food into my face because nothing was going my way, thus I am call Ostrich-a.k.a. the bird that sticks its head in the sand in a time of danger.

Tonight, Wednesday, was decidedly less eventful. Again I took up Chris, who this time got a ride to my house. Will Baker showed up, only sabre fencer there. He's a really cool kid, and Dave was having some fun with him on his relationship situation. Fenced some foil afterwards and went home. Ariana couldn't give me the lesson I was planning on because she.....pulled her ass muscle- I didn't ask.