He told us he was going to be playing soccer. I don’t think we thought much of it. He was going to be playing in a 3 on 3 tournament downtown Portland. We had watched him play in these a hundred times before (no exaggeration). Evan along with Brian, Jarad, and Granite. Only one of them was playing on a team anymore. I know two of the four were out of shape. No way were they going to play that well. The real intrigue to me was that they were going to be playing in Pioneer Square, on brick. Not your best soccer surface. So I was surprised when Evan started calling saying they were winning, than another call saying they were advancing. Finally the call that they might make the semi finals. So we decided to end the family dinner early and make a mad dash for downtown. We got there just as the semi finals started and watched the team win. While all the other teams had uniforms, Evan and buddies had tie=dye shirts. They looked like a bunch of good friends getting together for a pick up game, but some how they made it to the semi’s and then the finals. We watched and
cheered, but they came up a game short. At the end, after catching their breath, they were all smiles, I don’t think they really thought they would get that far. Made for a great night.
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