It was the last Friday of the summer. The sun was low on the horizon. And Joe went to Dick’s Sporting Goods the day before.
Missing the connection?
Why, badminton in Central Park of course. Duh. And here’s what I learned:
- You can play net games in Central Park
- The dirt is hard. Makes it difficult to put in poles for said net-games
- People with dogs will want to play with you. That is fun, but beware of the dogs stealing your game things.
- Dogs also poop. In the grass. Where you are playing. Look out.
- Badminton … not badmitton or other such spelling without the middle “n”
- Conrad and I are better at this strange sport than we thought (given a midget net and another couple equally as savvy in the game)
Can you say redo this Friday!? 
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sounds fun!