I was a street kid. My mom used to scold me every time she found out I was out playing on the street the whole afternoon. There’s just something about running around freely playing touch taya and pinoy dodge ball and the thrill of keeping a scraped knee hidden from her eyesight and taking it like a warrior princess. That was then, nowadays I get scraped knee from playing Ultimate in an uneven field. But it’s all worth it.
Recent Table Guest