opposablethumb
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Not to derail, but kind of...
Isn't it funny how in the arbo-world a person who can nail a 70' crotch with consistency is considered a gifted, if not semi-divine individual? We value this skill. Those who can do it are admired.
But, when you're standing in a yard next to a busy street with your white helmet on, holding what looks like kite string with a bean bag tied to the end, swinging it back and forth between your legs with your neck arched back, and chunking it up into the air, you can't help but wonder what the rubberneckers in their cars are thinking.
My only advice to you (and to myself), Viking, is don't think about what the people in the cars are thinking. Screws me up everytime. Self-consciousness is no friend of the throw-baller.
Isn't it funny how in the arbo-world a person who can nail a 70' crotch with consistency is considered a gifted, if not semi-divine individual? We value this skill. Those who can do it are admired.
But, when you're standing in a yard next to a busy street with your white helmet on, holding what looks like kite string with a bean bag tied to the end, swinging it back and forth between your legs with your neck arched back, and chunking it up into the air, you can't help but wonder what the rubberneckers in their cars are thinking.
My only advice to you (and to myself), Viking, is don't think about what the people in the cars are thinking. Screws me up everytime. Self-consciousness is no friend of the throw-baller.