Okay this is hilarious - my first game of Ultimate Frisbee and I actually kicked some ass, but uh, I sweated a lot. It's SWEAT, I said. But I got back to my apartment and looked in the mirror to see the damage and my mouth dropped open and I laughed, because what else can you do? I guess you can cry, but I laughed. And someone is STILL going to make me dinner tonight since I rode back to the field with them in the car to look for the cell phone they lost. Unfortunately it got ripped off while it was in the glove compartment, he found this out when he found that the $200 that WAS in his wallet was no longer in there. He took it well, though. Nice kid.