Tomorrow night I will be going to inquire about the prospects of becoming a Derby Girl. Interestingly enough, I found myself at the YMCA signing up so that I could start swimming laps (an easier form of exercise than skating, just because of the hours of access). As I went to stand in line, I noticed an interesting looking lady with a mohawk at the end of the line. Walking behind her to take my place, I noticed a Bellingham Betty Sweater adorning her back. I couldn't let this opportunity pass me by, so I introduced myself to her. She told me her name, and had a wealth of information for me. She was friendly, and toward the end of our conversation, I found out she was a captain (newly appointed). Her advice to me was to begin as a ref. Then I could learn a lot about the rules, and get to know the teams, etc. Although I desire the sensation of diving in head first, I believe that my impatience gets the better of me, in many situations. So, this time I am going to try to take it slow (and milk out this Blog for as long as I can! ;).
As for the random contact? I'll take it as a solid sign from one of my Ancestors, and I will continue to take the next step. Then the next after that. Etc.
Wish me luck!
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