Attended my first footbag event in nearly 10 years this past weekend, and it was a cracking good time!
I saw others did bullet point summaries, but I’m going for full paragraphs. Hopefully a few of you will still read it.
After relaxing a bit on Friday, I packed up the necessities for the weekend.....plenty of clean clothes, a sleeping bag, and some beer and salsa to share with everyone. Shot over to Hogan’s house around 5:30 where I got to meet his Dad briefly, and then we headed on our way. Fun drive down to NYC shooting the breeze and listening to music. Ended up listening to the Ice Cube Pandora station, which was kind of a fun flash back.
Arrived to Bruce Dole’s house maybe around 11pm. Said hello to a couple of folks that I had met in the past and then made introductions to folks I hadn’t met before. Felt like a bit of a douche for not remembering Drew Martin from earlier tournaments way back when. Honestly though, I’ve re-read posts about some of the tournaments that I attended my last year or two before stopping footbag in 2005 and I feel like there are a lot of things I don’t remember for some reason. Had fun hanging with everyone chatting and watching random youtube videos until ‘old guy syndrome‘ kicked in and I headed off to bed around 2:30 am. The nice thing about that though is that I scored a choice spot on the futon just outside of Bruce’s sleeping loft.
Woke up in the morning and was greeted by Bruce’s cat.
Eventually we all made our way to breakfast at a joint called Ridgewood Eats. Good food, but our poor waitress ‘Rosa’ was slammed so there was some confusion getting all of our food to us and getting us all silverware. Perhaps the highlight of the meal was when Nick tried to give John Good some water by nuzzling it across the table with his nose. Lets just say that Nick is not as skilled with his nose as he is with his feet.....John got totally soaked out of the deal.
Not too long after breakfast we headed over to Central Park for shred! Walked in through the Strawberry Fields area where John Lennon was killed. There is a nice little memorial there, and there were folks playing Lennon songs. Shred spot was awesome place with fairly flat brick area near a bandstand. There was a drum circle going next to us for a good portion of the day which was awesome, and there were also some B-Boys type guys nearby, and down near the port-a-potties there were folks rollerskating to Disco Music. I’m happy that footbag is my hobby, but I’m also happy that other people also have a variety of cool hobbies.
We had a solid 4 hour shred session that lasted unit about 6:30 or 7:00 pm, then we decided to head out. Ended up at some kind of Texas BBQ joint nearby. The portions were absolutely massive, and the drinks could all be “texas sized”. I started with a beer, but Polini and a couple of others ordered these Strawberry Daiquiri things. I’m not too much into fruity drinks, but I held inside any quips I might have regarding the candy ass nature of the drinks these guys were ordering.

The drinks arrived with the optional ‘extra shot‘ and everyone was raving how awesome they were. So I decided to be a candy ass for the night and ordered one myself. I thought the extra shot looks like a tampon applicator. As a scientist I guess my mind should have jumped straight to test tube instead, but I guess that is just me being crude. The drinks were very strong and pretty well knocked us on our ass a little.
Back to Bruce’s house for evening festivities. Evening festivities mostly equals a bunch of dudes sitting around watching videos about Juggolos, having a couple of beers, and enjoying a few snacks. Someone ended up buying some corn chips, so we got to crack open the salsa that I had brought to share. Seems to have gone over pretty well, and I was excited to see a couple of salsa shout-outs in people’s blogs. Photo below is from a year ago or so when I was just starting to prepare some tomatillo salsa. I think everything in the picture below was grown at our house. I love gardening.
Sunday morning we got up and had breakfast at a place called El Montanero. They had options for ‘traditional’ american breakfasts but also a good variety of Columbian foods. I don’t read Spanish, but I am adventurous so I ordered “The Mountaineer” because I saw it came with Chorizo. Ended up having eggs, chorizo, thin cut steak, some kind of corn thing thicker than a regular tortilla, etc. Was awesome!
In the afternoon we made our way to the Afropunk Festival at Commodore Berry Park where more footbag was had. We didn’t last as long on Sunday, but there was still a lot of good shred. Afropunk festival was pretty cool too. Good music, and wow was that place chock-full of beautiful people.
I said before that I thought it would be a good weekend whether I played well or not, and I still think that is true. That said, I was really pleased with the way that I played so for me it was an excellent weekend overall. I hit a number of strings in the 10-15 contact range, and a few longer than that. I’d like to get where I’m consistently hitting 20 contacts, but 10-15 is somewhat respectable. Hit a couple of new combos I was really proud of too:

smear > toe drifter

lots of cool stylish stuff like flying clipper > funky knee* > squeeze.

single string with whirl > ducking clipper, a drifter and maybe a pixie clipper or something like that
*I don’t really know the proper name for ‘funky knee’, but it is the one where you kick your leg straight out and just time it so the bag hits your thigh right as your leg recoils from the kick. I’ve heard it called rubber knee too, but I don’t see people throwing it into combos. Too easy I guess, but I think it is cool.
If you made it this far, the summary is that I had a great time and I'm glad that I made it out to an event again after all of this time.