Kent and I went to one of Brandt's Ultimate Frisbee games tonight. He played well. I cheered loudly and tried to take pictures. All of them are really bad.
One good thing about these pictures--
in looking at them, Brandt realized that he doesn't stand up straight
and when he runs, he looks like Big Foot.
He's making an effort to stand with his chest thrust out, not with a curved back.
A catch!
Now he needs to throw
He's doing some fancy footwork in this one.
The one and only picture that was even close to being in focus
and Brandt has his back to me.
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