Pretty crappy footbag day. I feel like I haven't ranted or bitched in the blog in quite some time (I could be very wrong), so I'm gonna go for it. Feel free to skip this entry if you like, cause half of it will be fairly petty, and most of it will likely be a downer/negative.
I woke up today to find my heel still hurts a lot. That meant no footbag, so I went to the gym to swim and maybe shoot a few hoops. I get to the gym to find the pool closed "for unforeseen circumstances" (read: some kid probably crapped in the pool). I went to the courts to find...a huge bball tournament taking up all the hoops.
What pisses me off more than anything, is that I didn't DO anything in particular to cause this injury. It's not like I was doing trials, or superfly practice, or any other stupid "hurt me!" kinda shred. I just woke up one morning and couldn't walk on it. I feel like I'm serving time, and didn't even have the fun of committing a crime.
Santa Cruz videos came out today, which initially provided a bright spot in my day. Watching the comp brought back lots of good memories, and it was also fun to see things that I missed in person (like, the Shred30s that preceded me). But then I counted the Shreds (cause I wanted to put accurate scores on Max's list), and found that they had all been miscounted. The worst for me was finding out that I scored a 204.81 instead of a 213.87. I guess I'm happy it's still over 200, and it still is a personal record, but I had spent the last week thinking my record was a full 9 points higher, and had gotten used to that. So it was pretty disappointing to find it was a lot lower. To my credit though, I asked for a 5 second countdown, and adjusted well on the fly to it. Unfortunately, the countdown was a second off, so my last trick (pdx blender!) didn't count.
I spent a good chunk of time re-scoring the other SCI shreds, as well as an old Jorden shred and a Dylan Fry one too. I pointed out that Lon's shred should have been timed differently, and I feel people jumped all over me for that. I don't make the rules, I just waste my time making sure scores are accurate, and getting yelled at for pointing out the value of being consistent and fair in scoring. I also felt like my re-scoring Jorden's shred wasn't very appreciated, but what else was I supposed to do? Post inflated scores on Max's list when I know they are wrong?
For the last couple days I've been helping Max assemble his list of the best Shred30 scores ever hit in comp. I doubled the list in a day, which required more work than you'd think. Today I watched 5 Shred30s, re-counted all of them, and found that all of them had been mis-scored initially. That really shakes my confidence in these events. From personal experience, I've been screwed in the past in Shreds (in Rochester I scored 202, and Flash got second with 189 Unfortunately, they gave him the cash prize, and I never even got an apology. If I hadn't recounted the video, I wouldn't have even known that I had won
Things only got better when I went into footbagchat. I talked to a shredder from Colombia named Alejandro, who mentioned in passing that Coca Cola had done a footbag promo last month, flying in Eric Wulff, Carol W, and Scott Bevier. This really depressed me/pissed me off, because in January Coca-Cola contacted me, asking if I'd be interested in helping them with a footbag promotion in South America. I got an email from them asking for an application, and the very next day (the next day!) I sent them my footbag resume. I was told they were looking for shredders in their mid-20s who were good, but also responsible.
In my footbag resume I mentioned:
-that I am a native speaker of Spanish. You'd think that'd be useful to them.
-that I was 25 years old.
-that I had experience doing footbag demos for Pepsi Japan and Nestle Australia.
-that I took 4th place in Shred30 at Worlds that year.
-my work promoting footbag in Japan.
It seemed like a real strong application, but Coke never responded to me. The fact that I saw Carol W in person last week and she didn't even mention it... that felt kinda weird. I thought it was real unprofessional on the part of Coke that they never responded to me, and that I learned about my rejection second-hand, 6 months later. I kinda wonder why I wasn't contacted. I was the right age, my shred credentials are good, my promotional background is unrivaled, and I speak fluent Spanish. One possibility I considered, is the fact that it was a South American campaign, and I'm not white. I really hope that wasn't the case, but I think it's a strong possibility. Whatever the case, it sucks pretty hard, and I didn't need it after the day I had.