I catch the Whiffle ball with one hand, spin around, and begin dribbling it off my bat as I drive for the goalposts. Damn: I'm swarmed by defensemen frantically waving their bats and trying to block my shot. Taking a dive for it, I spy an opening -- then smash the shot past the goalie.
Woo hoo! I've just scored the first goal in a ferocious game of "Whiffle Hurling."
Yes, Whiffle Hurling. I suspect you've never heard of it. Actually, I'm positive you've never heard of it -- because the sport didn't exist until two years ago. (Full Story at wired)
Sounds fun to me. I remember always making up games as a kid. I guess somewhere along the line you stop doing that for some reason.
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