Wednesday Night Polo

The past two Wednesdays have yielded some good polo games. I'm glad that people around here still have an interest in it and have finally been able to get games together again. I nearly forgot how much I love whacking a ball around in that crappy "court" with the Barb City Dandies... Here are some photos:

We got some real cones to replace the old cans of highly flammable chemicals that we found in the trash.

"If you're not bleeding, you're not playin' polo"

We haven't played polo in a while. With the persistent cold, it's been hard to motivate people to come out and play. However, it feels like spring might finally be here, because last friday we had an incredible turnout with about a dozen people present. We played some excellent game - True Barb City Dandy style polo. 

The Double Wide Boyz brought some whole peppercorn and sea salt grinders that they rescued from the dumpsters and dispersed them among us. #doublewidelife. You can never have too much free salt n' pepper. There was some delicious homebrewed Double-Wide Kombucha present as well.

Tom ended the night with a bloody hand (and mallet). Our great Uncle Velo always used to say "if you're not bleeding, you're not playin' polo", or something like that. Tom played polo.

Monday Night Polo

Seems like forever since we've last played polo, but the temperature has been going back up lately and the smell of evil's in the air once again. We gathered up 6 people last night for a few foggy games before it started to pour. It felt good to finally get the crew back together and play. Oh, how we've missed it...