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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220755867349328028</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2011 02:23:52 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Strongman</category><category>Sports Management</category><category>Baltimore</category><category>pet peeves</category><category>Women weightlifting</category><category>crossfit</category><category>road trip</category><category>office</category><category>Women's Premiership League</category><category>Starting strength</category><category>upset</category><category>SMBA</category><category>idiotic trainers</category><category>Baltimore Sun</category><category>self image</category><category>Mark Rippetoe</category><category>selfish</category><category>Rugby role models</category><category>team dinners</category><category>sugary foods</category><category>strongwoman</category><category>Women's Rugby</category><category>post-workout nutrition</category><category>Athletics</category><category>san diego or bust</category><category>rugby</category><category>paleo snacks</category><category>7's rugby</category><category>student</category><category>dumb celebrities</category><category>Crossfit Level 1 Certification</category><category>cross country road trip</category><category>South Baltimore CrossFit</category><category>San Diego State University</category><category>National Grouch Day</category><category>USA Rugby</category><category>marketing</category><category>Dale Andrews</category><category>Internship</category><category>amateur athelete</category><category>football</category><category>U20 MARFU Woman's team</category><category>chewing with your mouth open</category><category>Keystone Rugby</category><category>desk job foes</category><category>Rugby in the Olympics</category><title>Professional. Rugby. Woman.</title><description>Don’t let the name fool you, I don’t get paid to play rugby by any means, in fact its quite the contrary, I pay A LOT to play. What I mean by ‘Professional Rugby Woman’ is that I am a professional, a female, who plays competitive club rugby. This blog will talk about how I make a meager attempt to excel at both rugby and work. I encourage comments, advice and stories from anyone and everyone who reads it.</description><link>http://professionalrugbywoman.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Jenn N)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ProfessionalRugbyWoman" /><feedburner:info uri="professionalrugbywoman" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220755867349328028.post-1900308409426647267</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Feb 2011 09:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-20T04:12:40.063-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sports Management</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Athletics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">SMBA</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Internship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">San Diego State University</category><title>San Diego State - SMBA '12 Blog</title><description>I'm blaming most of the reason that I've been MIA on the fact that I'm heading up the blog for my class. There are about 10 of us that write for it, so I don't do all of the writing, but I do make the attempt to keep it organized and stories flowing. If you want to see what I'm up to - check it out:&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did get an internship already with SDSU's Associate Athletic Director/Senior Woman Administrator. I'm going to work with her while in classes as much as possible, its going to be a fantastic experience, I'm going to learn a lot from her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/faves?sub=addfavbtn&amp;amp;add=http://professionalrugbywoman.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.technorati.com/pix/fave/tech-fav-1.png" alt="Add to Technorati Favorites" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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I found a hotel that was priced right, non smoking, no pets (Nipper was going to stay in the car) so I called and reserved a room. After I hung up, Nipper said 'was that room in Albuquerque?' Yep, it was. I had to call and cancel, although I promised if we stayed in Albuquerque, we'd use his hotel . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first destination was to The Big Texan where we were thinking of trying to split the 72 oz steak challenge. That's right, if you eat a 72 oz steak, baked potato, salad and dinner roll in under 1 hour its free. They even &lt;a href="http://www.bigtexan.com/free72.html"&gt;stream&lt;/a&gt; people making the attempt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TSXXVyoHhRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/g6iOY6krFKc/s320/2011-01-05%2B09.48.36.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559086084426007826" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Big Texan also has a Motel attached to it, so we reserved a room there but then thought it might be better to stay downtown Amarillo. So we cancelled the room there and headed for downtown. Amarillo does not have a downtown. There is nothing there. Some hotels, a convention center, a bank or two. That is about it. Back to The Big Texan it was, where I made Nipper reserve the room since they hadn't heard her voice. Dinner was gigantic, and delicious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning we left Amarillo and changed our plans, thanks to Rip's advice to go up North a bit to see Shiprock and the 4 Corners, then the Grand Canyon. So we headed for Santa Fe. We got into SF early enough to check in and walk the streets in the day time. I got a little over excited to see Trader Joe's AND Whole Foods all within a few blocks. The downtown was cute - we went to a few bars and had a good dinner at Cowgirl Cafe, then sprinted home practically before our ears snapped off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up early-ish in the morning, we stopped at WF for breakfast and these green things called vegetables, got ourselves some Starbucks mugs, and headed for the 4 Corners. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insert 2 month's time and a blog that sat in the edit cue...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok - well for some reason once I got to San Diego, the hustle and bustle of settling in, starting school and getting bombarded with work made me forget to upload the 2nd half of our trip. EC is going to kill me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In any case, we went to the 4 corners, the grand canyon and then made a long day's drive into San Diego where we were met by my new roommate BB. It was a fun trip, there were a few times Nip didn't think she was going to live through it, but we won't get into that. I miss here - and every time I go into a Wal-Mart, I look for a package of crayons, pencils and markers all in the same kit for poor Aidan, who didn't actually get what he wanted. I'm sure he's crushed with all of the other fun things Mommy brought home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll try to upload some pics when I get a chance....! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/faves?sub=addfavbtn&amp;amp;add=http://professionalrugbywoman.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.technorati.com/pix/fave/tech-fav-1.png" alt="Add to Technorati Favorites" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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By now, things seemed to have settled down and I probably could have fit another few boxes in my car.The first day we hauled @$$ down to Nashville, stopped twice. Once to introduce Nipper to Sheetz, and she took the wheel! (Even after I was told of the story that Mushy had to drive in Spain after he'd shoulder surgery) But hey, we're still here and she's driven every day since... even if she still walks to the wrong side of the car.&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TSSZq2Lo-gI/AAAAAAAAARo/ScGlRvaiXcE/s320/2011-01-02%2B14.37.31.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558736801459927554" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We got to Nashville at about 8:30 and ran straight out to see what Music City had to offer. Had dinner at Margaritaville, then went to &lt;a href="http://thestageonbroadway.com/theStageOn/home.php"&gt;The Stage on Broadway&lt;/a&gt; where we saw the Chris River Band. Then we headed down to Tootsies where we were upfront for the fall of &lt;a href="http://www.kazaa.com/#/Tyler-Farr/Camouflage-EP"&gt;Mr. Tyler Farr&lt;/a&gt;. Literally, he sang with the band you see behind Nipper in the pic, was so drunk that he got off of the stage, went to his seat, and fell. Multiple times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TSSc_jkViII/AAAAAAAAARw/wuD9nDCk8iA/s320/2011-01-03%2B00.32.54.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740455775373442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next day we got to Graceland in Memphis to scope out where Elvis lived. To start, we must say Memphis is an interesting city. It felt like I was driving through the rough parts of Baltimore, then all of the sudden, we were at the home of Elvis. I wonder if people knew we were out of towners, two white chicks with a car packed to the top, bike on the back... not looking to the sides. In any case, this was a treat to Nipper, who just got married in Vegas! Why didn't she wear her dress?! The house was amazing - going back in time! The walls were carpeted or had drapes on them. Shag carpet, jungle like furniture, gigantic kitchen and several different buildings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TSSekuE8QYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6xapHu6s2AU/s320/2011-01-03%2B15.28.50.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558742193763271042" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After this, we made it to Little Rock for dinner. It seemed like it was a cute town, a nice downtown street, ice skating on the Arkansas River. After dinner we made it to Texarkana, AR where Smoky and the Bandit was filmed (we found this out as we were eating breakfast - thank you MH!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After breakfast, we headed to Witchita Falls, but not without a stop in Paris Texas to see the Eiffel Tower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TSSgBQl8wuI/AAAAAAAAASA/GZN15TLgDXY/s320/Eiffel%2BTower.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558743783576486626" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we finally made it to Witchita Falls to visit Juli and &lt;a href="http://www.wfac-gym.com/"&gt;WFAC&lt;/a&gt;. Juli treated us to an awesome Texas BBQ at the Branding Iron, and even got Nipper to pose with some real cowboys. (check her FB for a photo) Then we went to one of the weirdest places I've ever been. A drive up bar. Yes, we drove up, a chick came out took our order and served us Red Draws in the car (beer and tomato juice). Where else other than North Texas?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TSShE7ZTj-I/AAAAAAAAASI/gekPsuzRyJo/s320/RedDraws%2BBarl.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558744946117414882" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say, I finally heard my first negative thing about San Diego. Thanks Rip! Best stop thus far, next time we'll spend more time with this gang - thanks again Juli! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come on our time in Amarillo, TX - aka Armadillo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/faves?sub=addfavbtn&amp;amp;add=http://professionalrugbywoman.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.technorati.com/pix/fave/tech-fav-1.png" alt="Add to Technorati Favorites" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The road trip commences January 2nd with my E'N'B who is flying all the way from Limerick, Ireland to make the journey with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting January 11th, I will be a &lt;a href="http://www-rohan.sdsu.edu/~smba/index.html"&gt;Sports MBA&lt;/a&gt; student at San Diego State University. This program is incredibly unique, and I've been eyeing it up for some time now. It is one of the only Sports MBA programs in the country, where you do not have to dual major in MS of SM and an MBA. Its also a new program, first graduating class was in 2006 - so very close alumni relationships! I got to meet one of the alumni who is doing great things at &lt;a href="http://www.underarmour.com/shop/us/en/power-in-pink"&gt;Under Armor&lt;/a&gt; - she was pretty awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now - the fun part! I basically have 7 weeks to plan my cross country move, financial status quit my job and say good bye to some really great people I've met in Baltimore, and my old friends in Philly. (Not to mention the car I just bought.... &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lemon"&gt;needed to have its transmission and clutch&lt;/a&gt; replaced. Yes Mazda, I'm not a fan of yours.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is probably the most daunting and intimidating thing I've done, just looking at finances alone is enough to make someone up-chuck. But its also something that I am beyond excited for. No really... &lt;b&gt;can&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;wait&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! I'm convinced that I'm being tested as to my desire for this program by my car issues, and a few other hiccups.... psshhhtttt - bring it on! (no, I'm joking, that was enough thanks!) JB and I sketched out a possible road trip map on our flights to Phoenix a few weeks ago:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TP59pjUcdhI/AAAAAAAAARI/aKw1ZkTdztA/s320/Map.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548009943776130578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tough part is obviously saying good bye to (most) of the life as I've known it for the past few years. I love Baltimore, I've made some great friends and genuinely feel as though I'm lucky to have been surrounded by these people. There are some that have made a huge difference in my life, and I don't think I could be more grateful. I've gotten to work at some of the best gyms in the Baltimore area, with some of the best coaches I've met yet. With all of the good bye parties and holiday parties I'll be attending - I'm sure we're going to take out 2010 with a bang. This is quite a 'New Year' for me, one with gigantic change! Seriously, gigantic! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SBCF had a party for me (b/c they're awesome) on Saturday which was a 'Centurion' consisting of a lot of beer and a lot of pull ups. Here are the ppl that survived all 100 minutes: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TP59XbwIl8I/AAAAAAAAARA/XjMkFWSV7Pk/s320/Cent%2BComplete.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548009632507140034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm looking forward to the next few weeks! Its a bitter sweet end to 2010! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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No need to rewrite the wheel, right? I did make a few edits, and expanded on my teams' events. This all points in the end to doing something that is beyond yourself, both in life and in sport. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The weekend of August 7-8 was the weekend of the Strongwoman. You won’t find very many women competing in, let alone doing ‘Strongman’ style events around the world, so the fact that there were two in one weekend was quite rare, and the fact that MW and I did both was just plain silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There is something to be said for women who are willing to step up and do things that are not ‘normal’ and to spare any sort of woman’s lib mumbo jumbo, I’m just saying kudos to those of us who are (patting my own back, and any of the other women at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.southbaltimorecf.com"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;SBCF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.keystonerugby.org"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Keystone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/phillybelles.com"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Belles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;). BUT the greatest thing about the competitions over the weekend, was that there were some phenomenal competitors out, including a 58-year-old type-1 diabetic, a mother whose been training for 1 month, a few CrossFitters from around the area, some other rugby players, football players, weightlifters, even some veteran Strongwoman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; competitors and a pro highland games athlete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; – picture yourselves at 58 years old lifting an atlas stone over a bar, deadlifting an axle, or taking #250 into your forearms and doing the Conan’s wheel…. amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/TGvnhRo_O-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/3D1ijLXa138/s200/Christine.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 144px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506749528247581666" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As for the competitions, Saturday my rugby team (Keystone) competed against the Philadelphia Women’s Tackle Football team (Lady Liberty Belles) in what came to be known as The HERculean 2010. At first, I was bombarded with nervous questions about what each event would be, if each person would be able to do it, what the weights were, etc etc etc. These events were different from what anyone had done previously (with a few exceptions), so there was a lot of anticipation.  Keystone defeated the Belles in a very close competition which consisted of the following: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/video/video.php?v=138717352830889&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tire Flip Relay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/video/video.php?v=138717352830889&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; #95 log clean to overhead for reps in 90s, #135 atlas stone over bar for reps in 90s and then a  25M medley of a #200 yoke walk, chain drag, prowler push and anvil carry. MW gets a special shout out for her amazing feat of strength vs the 240lb atlas stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/THUX1BkumAI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EzgxTjJAvZY/s320/Frankie+Stone.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509335918880659458" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;On Sunday, Judith and I competed in the Bad Ass Bitch Invitational at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/ironsport.com"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Iron Sport Gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, just South of Philly. I woke up pretty sore from Saturday, and was not really looking forward to the day’s events, knowing Sunday was going to be harder.  I got there at about 9:30 to see JS making friends and pacing around the parking lot, not knowing if she should register, or if she really wanted to do this. I grabbed her by the pony tail and dragged her inside (not literally) and we both registered for the novice division.  We waited for about 40 minutes for things to begin, JS made sure our coach for the day, JF and I knew that she was scared. For what reason? Because it was new to her…. but hey, she was still there! The first event was a press medley, ground to overhead however you can of the following: #110 barbell, #105 axle (2″), #45 dumbell, #105 log. This one hurt my already bruised up wrists from Saturday. Thank you JF for the wrist wraps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The second event was a jeep pull, where we pulled a jeep that was in neutral a set distance by a rope that was tied to it. This was the most fun event, I thought. Who gets to go into work on Monday and tell people ‘I pulled a jeep this weekend, what’d you do?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/THUT6L8KOnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E2qPKcHLx54/s320/J%26J+Jeep.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 115px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509331609516128882" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The third event of the day was the Conan’s wheel which is an odd-looking thing that pivots from the center, has an arm that sticks out, with weight that hangs from the middle. You have to Zercher grip the bar, which means you cross your arms in front of you and put the bar as far up on your biceps and forearms as you can. I had an awful grip when I picked this up, but once you’re up there is nothing you can do about it. I was pretty miserable for the entire walk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;They tell you this is about finding a happy place and believing your there… and *$&amp;amp;% was that true. Judith – give your opinion of this miserable torture device. BH – they made me do this as your revenge and I am sorry for all of the pain I’ve put you through pre-front-squat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/THURJcCQ_gI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/mGcZ0O-V_gU/s320/JennConans.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509328572999859714" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The fourth event was an axle dead lift, which is a 2″ round bar with no knurling – meaning the bar is very smooth with no markings to let you know you’re even. I wish I had a picture of JS KILLING a #300 AXLE deadlift, blowing her #275 BARBELL deadlift PR out of the water! Of the entire day, this was the most amazing thing I’d seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The final event was loading the atlas stone over a 46″ bar for reps in 120s. By this time, I was tired. My body was done, I was ready for this to be over, to go have a beer, and call it a day…. then I was told that since I was consistent in placing in the top 4 throughout the day, that I was in a 3-way tie for first. SOB! I was the last to go, one of the girls I was tied with got 8 reps, the other (with a hurt foot) got 5. With a strategy in my head, I went out and kept a consistent pace getting the #135 stone over the bar easier than I’d done the day prior (and the bar higher). I got to the 5th rep and missed it, throwing off my pace, got the 5th, and then the 6th… and had 5 seconds to get the 7th. I didn’t quite get it, so I’ll settle for 2nd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/THUVs3lOTcI/AAAAAAAAAPw/u0vmgXo4dZo/s320/JennStone.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509333579736174018" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I asked JS her opinion on the competition, she was surprised at how much structure there was in the competition, and how so many women were determined, and strong. You see the people you workout with in your gym and compare yourself to them, but going to something like this and seeing other extremely strong people, its humbling and inspiring. There was so much support among competitors – nobody there was out for themselves and I lost my voice screaming for other people. Everybody wants someone to PR, or to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;do something beyond themselves,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;which I believe is something Strongman competitions bring out in everyone at any level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/faves?sub=addfavbtn&amp;amp;add=http://professionalrugbywoman.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.technorati.com/pix/fave/tech-fav-1.png" alt="Add to Technorati Favorites" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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For ideas and research, I googled quite a few different phrases to see what would come up. One of the first searches I did, I noticed there was a blog titled 'Why Women Shouldn't Lift Weights' which I obviously clicked right on to see if this was a joke... but in the first few paragraphs it seemed to be serious. It talked about how in the past, women had to keep their feminine figures to appease their men, and how if women lifted, they'd look more masculine, or that when they did any sort of physical exertion, they'd pass out (not realizing having their body squeezed together by a corset might have some role in that), etc... so I kept reading for a while until I realized where this guy was going. &lt;a href="http://www.fitness-nutrition-weightloss.com/why-women-should-not-lift-weights.html"&gt;Dale Andrew&lt;/a&gt;, who wrote this blog, closes with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some women let fear stop them from taking action. Other women push through the b.s. and drag others along with them. You are free to think that women shouldn’t lift weights. You are free to choose ignorance over education. You are free to choose your own conception of what it means to be a beautiful woman. But if you don’t, history shows that men will decide it for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This statement needs to be tattooed on Tracy Anderson's forehead. She is the personal trainer of Gwyneth Paltrow and some other celebrities. She has an eerily plastic looking face, and is described by Ms. Paltrow as 'the exercise genius of all time.' Paltrow also claims that she 'works. freakin. hard' as she is holding on to two band type thingys moving them up and down &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x7xyzw_gwyneth-paltrow-s-workout-routine_lifestyle?start=164"&gt;(video link here)&lt;/a&gt;. To work on their arms, Ms. Anderson explains to 'take 3 pound weights, ONLY 3 pound weights, a woman should never lift more then 3 pounds.' It seems to me that the plastic in Anderson's face has seeped into her blood stream and made her crazy. Maybe just dumb. Dumb crazy - a deadly combination.&lt;br /&gt;Wait wait wait wait.... get this quote: 'When you're 35, you either starve yourself, or you eat and you do serious cardio (as she dances around a room), but there is no free ride.' Holy crap, I can't stop quoting this video. Anderson 'Its much easier to change your body and change your muscular structure if you train, and get used to training in heat.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Tracy's website to find out her qualifications. Apparently she has done extensive research, and has 'designed the Hybrid Body Reformer, an apparatus that uses a fusion of aerobic and dance movements, to re-engineer the muscular structure.' Does that mean she's a plastic surgeon? No. She has no schooling or training that I can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK - I'm done with that rant. For now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the other research and words of wisdom I've accumulated since I've started to think about this blog post. There are so many directions you can take relating to why women should lift weights; confidence, bone density, all body image results, general sporting fitness, staying healthy, delaying or avoiding becoming decrepit, confidence and any other reason a lady may chose to or chose not to lift something heavy.&lt;br /&gt;Clarification of my definition of heavy (in the lifting sense), it is something relative to each individual, but will be challenging to move it in the direction intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not get big in the gym, you get big at the dinner table. Women do not have enough testosterone to feed muscles for them to 'look like a man' or through some sort of Herculean effort. One pound of muscle burns 10-20 calories a day, while one pound of fat burns about 5 calories a day. Having more muscle tissue also increases your overall metabolism, which will then burn more calories at rest, you know, when you're not on the elliptical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note... I've let this post sit in my draft box for some time now. I figure today - the day before I go to a&lt;a href="http://www.ironsport.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=284:strongman-clinic--vision-fitness&amp;amp;catid=31:steves-blog&amp;amp;Itemid=46"&gt; Strongman Clinic&lt;/a&gt; to learn how to lift cool heavy things and throw kegs, flip tires and other fun things - would be the perfect day to set this post live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to post other resources as to why women should lift heavy things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/faves?sub=addfavbtn&amp;amp;add=http://professionalrugbywoman.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.technorati.com/pix/fave/tech-fav-1.png" alt="Add to Technorati Favorites" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Wahoooooo - a whole day dedicated to me! :) haha sike. I'm a wanna be grouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/x-26847-SF-Holidays-Examiner%7Ey2009m10d15-National-Grouch-Day--Celebrating-a-national-holiday-for-Ashle"&gt;The Baltimore Examiner has published an article&lt;/a&gt; that spells out some ways to celebrate NGD (National Grouch Day). How many of these have you guys done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ways to Celebrate National Grouch Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.  Complain that absolutely everything is a bad idea. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Me? Never!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.  Buy a box of donuts and whistle as you bring them into the office, get everyone excited and then drop them, upside down or throw them at a wall.  Look up at everyone and laugh. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(I may try this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.  Ask your bus driver or cab driver why it is taking so long to get to work, even if you are running early.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(I've only done this while drinking.. and in college)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.  In fact, look for fault in everything and everybody you come into contact with.  A true grouch can only see faults. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Only while in good company of &lt;a href="http://poverastella.blogspot.com/2009/02/wardrobe-malfunction.html"&gt;MR&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://saolgairegra.blogspot.com/"&gt;SR&lt;/a&gt;, VV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5.  If on Muni, sit behind someone who is having a conversation and loudly correct their grammer as they mis-use it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(What is a Muni? My Mom would do this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.  If someone gives you a, "What's new?", give them the answer they are looking for:  "New York, New Hampshire, new clothes, New Jack City, Paul Newman, "new to the city".  We all hate that guy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(I hate this guy too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7.  Loudly complain about something good that happened to you, "God, I cant believe I have to fly to Venice again for another wedding, I am so sick of Venice." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Um.... no...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8.  Most definitely, under no circumstances offer your bus seat to a pregnant woman or child. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Thank God I don't ride the bus)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9.  Make sure you get at least one chance today to say, "I told you so". &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(I have an older brother, this one - no problem)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Tell everyone but your friend that you know her boyfriend is cheating on her.  Making sure to discuss how dumb she is and how many times you might have told her or him that their mate was indeed a succubus. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yikes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Put someone on hold, then transfer them around the office while you go out to lunch. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(HA - I like this one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Flush the toliet as your neighbor is showering.  Ten extra points if you do it to your husband/wife, twenty points if you do it to your child, thirty points if your child is under the age of 7. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(It doesn't affect anyone in my house if I do that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. Drive solo in the car pool lane and then cut everyone right before the toll, flipping the bird to the nice woman who let you in, instead of a wave. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Haha - starting to think I'm less of a grouch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. Tell everyone you see today that you think &lt;em&gt;Where the Wild Things Are&lt;/em&gt; is going to suck. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Already done.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. WRITE EVERYTHING IN CAPS &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(FINE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. Bait people all day by asking their opinions and then reacting the opposite grouch answers and lash out. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(MY BOSS ALREADY HAS THIS ONE COVERED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. Tell uncomfortable and ridiculous lies about yourself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(I'M A SIZE 4 AND HAVE GOTTEN LIPOSUCTION 4x THIS YEAR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. "Why?" someone all day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(FLASHBACKS TO MY CHILDHOOD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. If you are the boss - fire everyone at least once today. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(DONE. I'VE SEEN THAT OFFICE EPISODE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. Instead of kissing your wife when you get home, tell her how much you hate your life. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(I DONT HAVE A WIFE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21. Be creative and Happy National Grouch Day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/faves?sub=addfavbtn&amp;amp;add=http://professionalrugbywoman.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.technorati.com/pix/fave/tech-fav-1.png" alt="Add to Technorati Favorites" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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I will never laugh at them again. Nothing can explain how it feels to play in a tournament all weekend and then have to be at work by 8am Monday morning. I can't imagine what my coworkers thought, when they saw me with my eyes hardly open, my pace slow.... and hopefully none of them saw me try to bend down to plug in my computer under my desk. I didn't think I was going to get up. I wish I could say today was any better. At least my computer was already plugged in.    :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keystone competed in (and won) the &lt;a href="http://baltimorerugby.net/05192003/ros.html"&gt;Rites of Spring &lt;/a&gt;tournament in Baltimore this weekend. The schedule was a bit ridiculous, having a total of 5 woman's teams. We were scheduled 3 matches on Saturday, then to come in 1st or 2nd in the tournament you were (supposed to) play 3 more on Sunday. So a complete round robin, a semi final and then a final. Badly structured brackets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, we played a lot of rugby which is never bad, and went 3-0 on Saturday. It was a good day, good matches - enjoyed ourselves. (Barred some crazy person with big eyes)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/SgBTzNCA34I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Tx6TMDVhkMQ/s1600-h/Keystone+ROS+Night+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/SgBTzNCA34I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Tx6TMDVhkMQ/s320/Keystone+ROS+Night+out.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332354097943207810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Its not very often that Keystone gets to go out as a team together after a full day of rugby. So Saturday night, we all went out and had a great time, had a few drinks, was social and mingled with other teams! There are some fun stories we can all take away, but I will spare anyone the embarrassment, and keep them to myself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I would like to personally thank the &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonirishrfc.org/home.php"&gt;Washington Irish&lt;/a&gt; guy who stopped by our tent on Sunday to give us a recap of an 'event' of the night before... highlight of the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/SgBkEokHUlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/wska0X-s7gw/s1600-h/Rites+of+Spring1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 86px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/SgBkEokHUlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/wska0X-s7gw/s200/Rites+of+Spring1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332371989577814610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday at an early 9:40, we were scheduled to play the only team that we had not played yet... who went 0-3 on Saturday. We started warm up around 8:30 to find out at about 8:45 they didn't have enough people. Game forfeited. Next game up, scheduled for 12:10 against a team we'd already played on Saturday. They had a 9:40 match as well... lost it. Went home directly after it. Game forfeited. I might state the fact that it was pouring rain all day and probably only&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/SgBV4LmBa9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8iuKOcibXCw/s1600-h/Hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9H0hBvUSm7I/SgBV4LmBa9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8iuKOcibXCw/s200/Hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356382479969234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about 50 degrees out. This means we were at the pitches from 8:30 until the kickoff of the final match which happened (on the crappiest field they had to offer) at 3:10. 6 hours and 40 minutes. We were cold and miserable, I was sore/tight from Saturday's matches... and possibly the fact that I'd done 2 grueling crossfit workouts on &lt;a href="http://southbaltimorecf.com/"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.crossfitbwi.com/blog.php?id=1872"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt; before the tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least when all was said and done, we walked off the pitch after the W looking like &lt;a href="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/0f5D5vA0VD9Yf/610x.jpg"&gt;mud woman&lt;/a&gt; I was lucky enough to only have a 5 minute drive home... someone now has some extra hardware taking up some space in their living room, kitchen, or basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh and yes... the week starts, back to reality. The bruises might fade slightly before this next weekend's match in NYC but if not, I'll add a few more to my collection before the end of the Spring season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Please keep JP Stratton in your thoughts and prayers, she is a Keystone Alumni who we all miss on the pitch and off the pitch. She'll pull through this illness, but we need to send her some vibes to help her get through it a bit quicker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/faves?sub=addfavbtn&amp;amp;add=http://professionalrugbywoman.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.technorati.com/pix/fave/tech-fav-1.png" alt="Add to Technorati Favorites" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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