This was my first year as a skip in my town’s curling league. The league had its final game of the season this past weekend. We won, which was good enough for third place. Pretty good! I’m already looking forward to next season, which should start in May. I want to brag about a trophy. For now, the only bragging rights I have are for coming up with my team’s spectacularly goofy name: Curl Jam.
(I wish I could take credit for the photo above. That’s me thowing the stone, at least.)