Friday, April 8, 2011
BOOK TWO (9) soccer, Greek Mountain tea
Always remember the way these soccer tournaments are. And how you can nurse your rebellion from being a total soccer mom by sipping from a thermos of Greek mountain tea & honey, instead of having a coke. And that you are but one speck of ironic plaid pink and brown in an expanse of grass, jerseys, sweat and popsicle options. No one can hinder you from being here at the game, because you carried your own folding chair to the pitch (just like me) so we could both cheer.
Posted by Rubber Gloved Philosopher at 9:55 AM
Labels: Greek Mountain tea, soccer
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