8/13/2006
I leave Arizona in a couple days. My time here has been a strange one. I played lots of footbag, and I think I got better, but it was definitely one of the loneliest periods of my life. I essentially played solo this whole time; I think I played with other Arizonan shredders a total of 4 times in 9 months. I was touched and flattered though when the Phoenix crew set up a farewell session for me this weekend, and drove all the way down (3+ hours RT) just to play with me.
I was a bit nervous about the shred, cause we had arranged to meet at 3:30, which is right around when my jet lag hits hardest. I hoped that adrenaline and the excitement of playing with others would carry me through, and I was hopeful cause I felt much more awake than even the day before.
The Phoenix crew rolls around my place at 4, and we head out to "El Con," an 80% abandoned Mall which I had pegged as a potentially great shred spot. Air conditioned, covered, lit, and literally nobody around. The spot that I had my eye on was the "food court;" a big, closed off circular area which was designed to be surrounded by restaurants, which never opened. I had never driven out there, so at one point I ordered a last-second lane-change, which I would not live down for the rest of the day
We get to El Con, and right off the bat I'm wary, as I notice a couple security guards wandering about. Still, there's less than 15 people in the entire mall, since 8 of 10 stores are closed down (like, out of business). We hit the food court and Josh (Munsterman) and I start warming up, while Mike (Jauss) and Conrad (Rustad, AKA as Billman_C) try and find a bathroom. I warm up pretty quick, but I feel tired after easy warm-up runs. Things get better once we start a 4 man circle.
Conrad impresses me with his bothsided pixies. He also impresses me with his long-ass phone call, which means we play 3-man for a good 30 minutes.

That wears me down a lot. Josh is playing well; he's really made a lot of progress since we first met. Real solid stepping, even from osis. Alpine legbeater a few times, bl. symp rev. whirl, gybas, and even some nice spins. I thought Josh's best combo was ps rev. whirl-dyno-bl. rev. whirl.Mike played well too. Saw him get 25+ infinities, some good dlos, dynos, and some good progress on stepping and atomic sets.
After about an hour of playing, a security guard ambles over, and tells us that "rules are rules" and that we can't play there. I try and sweet-talk him a bit, and the best I can do is get him to call his supervisor over. That works for me. It never hurts to talk. The supervisor comes over, I show him how soft the footbag is, and assure him we'll be quiet. Not good enough. In the past I'd probably get in a snide remark on my way out, but I've matured enough to not make things needlessly unpleasant. Truth be told, I kinda felt bad for the guy. He looked an old 65 years, and working in a mall that was obviously going out of business, you had to figure he was wondering how much longer he'd be employed. As if to prove my point, he starts talking to us about his job, and the loneliness on his face makes me want to get out of there even faster.
As we vacate the mall, I'm already mentally calculating if it's cool enough to play outside, and if so, where. We decide to look for a park, and after less than a block of driving, we find... a recreation center?

Cooooool. I pop in to find out who can use the center, and for how much. I like every answer I hear: we can use the place, entry fee is $1 per person, they close at 11 pm (!), and I can get a basketball by giving my drivers license as collateral. Oooh yeah!
The only bad things about the center are that we can't drink inside the gym, and we aren't allowed to film at all. But hey, it's airconditioned and lit (and by this hour, its getting dark outside already), so its a small price to pay. We warm up by shooting around a basketball, but after a few minutes, I'm thinking we should shred. Conrad nails an impressive, improbable 3, halfway between the line and midcourt. On that note, we decide to go back to footbag, since we aren't likely to do anything better the rest of the shred.
Shredding inside a gym always reminds me of the early videos I learned from. Those 96 tapes with Tuan, Ahren, Steve Kramer and Tu playing to Rage's first album. Gym-shred also reminds me of those old vids of Hackrifice tournies too. Jauss and I are in G-Units, so we don't notice the slipperiness at all, Josh is in Climas and he's fine, but Conrad is playing in worn-down Lavers, and you can see the sliding sometimes. Overall though, I thought we all played well in the gym.
Highlights:
*rubberman starting on legbeater (I normally start on blur)
*DATW (i-o)-DSO-DSO-DATW (o-i)- DSO?
*baaaarely missed getting smoke-ducking butter-fog repeat. Last legover of fog was so close
*DLO-DSO repeat
*flip whirling swirl
There was also lots of fun silliness. I got sleepy a couple times during playing, and once commented: "there should be a trick called 'sleepwalk.'" The others suggested I hit a ripwalk with my eyes closed, so I did, but I missed BSOS.

I battled my bouts of tiredness by taking basketball breaks, where I'd go shoot some hoops to re-focus. One time, I returned to the shred circle while still holding the ball. When the bag was passed to me, I did an easy guiltless run while holding the basketball with both hands. As I played, I heard Josh say: "he should hit a 3-pointer when he drops." Sure enough, the second I drop, I let fly and... *swish*

Whoooo!

You have to remember, I'm a sealing fan, and it isn't sealed if you don't "hit a three" afterwards
After shred we are all completely drained. We must have played at least 4 hours, but more likely 5. It's dark out, but we still manage to find my favorite pizza place without getting too lost. Dinner is good, but sooner than expected, I'm home already, saying goodbyes in the driveway. I bought return tickets to grad school, so I can guarantee I will be back in Arizona the last week of December. Should be nice, 70 degree outdoors shred. Looking forward to seeing the whole crew then. Thanks again guys!