Tears, blades, and moustaches

Well by the title, you might think this is about some Zoro movie. Close, but so far.
I'm SOOO excited because Michele(my sister) is finally home. She came back from being a summer intern at Global Youth Camps.
That was Sunday.
But, let's backtrack, shall we?
Friday, nope Saturday. The Stafford Baptist, long awaited, highly anticipated 3 on 3 basketball tournament. My team, The Three Amigos (Bryan Scott, Jason Pelt and myself) waged war with the rest of the team for honor, for family, and for laughs. Unfortunately, we were eliminated in the first round. But fun was had by all and I got to participate in a one on one match with Victor Captman and a intensive five on five game after the tourney was over. Then, Marks' and the Quann's headed down to Fredericksburg for some Carl's Ice Cream.
Good stuff.
Then Sunday after church, while my Mother and brother were still coming home from PA, we went to go pick Michele up from the airport. and it was great to see here again. And all of her friends were there at our house waiting for her and totally surprised her. It was great.

But today. Today I had my first taste at what is widely considered toughest fencing camp in all of VA. And I'll tell you. It was tough, but I endured. But it was also alot of fun and very new. I fenced with foil, which is a starter common weapon, but I don't fence that weapon. So it was a new learning experience. But like our motto. "Sometimes you win, and sometimes you learn."