Monday night was probably the coldest one we've had since last winter, yet somehow 10 Dandies showed up to polo. I attribute that to the fact that it was the birthday of our dear friend and long time poloist, Tom.
Unfortunately, the gaming didn't last too long, because it was so cold that both of the "warm weather" balls we had turned into a stone-like hardness and were quickly shattered by Kevin.
Kevin ruined Tom's birthday and Tom was really sad, as depicted by the photo above.
Time to buy some "cold weather" balls.
Poloing will resume once new balls are obtained.
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...
