Numbers and athletics.
Since I try to relate sports to life, I have to comment on my recent morning.
A vandal struck my car.
While it was moving.
It was pure athleticism, really.
I don’t know what his morning was like, but I let it influence mine.
In sports, we call that getting into an opponent’s head.
The play was just a straight up-the-middle.
I would drive between the courthouse and the Capitol steps.
A city bus to the left, an illegally parked car to the right, room for me to proceed legally.