Through some thought and conversations with teammates, I have self-diagnosed myself with turf toe. Damn. I read up on turf toe and it is related to limited motion in your ankles. No surprise there! My bad ankle sprain, suffered two years ago, is still finding ways to bother me.
I won't be driving up to Cazenovia this weekend. I still have matters to finish up in Towson. Tryouts went well with numbers at both events and consistent numbers at practice. Too bad, I wanted to witness how Cal, the labrador puppy, handles his first frisbee tournament.
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