SCHEDULE

Monday: ULTIMATE: 3:30-4:30

Tuesday: Good Weather: 3:30-4:30: SOCCER
Tuesday: BAD Weather: 4:00-5:00: Hall and Fitness Center

Wednesday: INDOOR HOOPS: 3:00-4:00
(Except when courts are available at 1:00)

Thursday: ULTIMATE: 3:30-4:30 or...
MT BIKE: 3:30-4:30 or, in the worstest weather
HUGENESS: 4:30-5:30: FREE WEIGHT ROOM

Friday: ULTIMATE: 3:30-4:30
(Except when BBall courts Available)

Spirit of the Game

From the 11th Edition Rules of Ultimate Frisbee, this principle applies to every sport in which Kon Disch competes:

Spirit of the Game: Ultimate relies upon a spirit of sportsmanship that places the responsibility for fair play on the player. Highly competitive play is encouraged, but never at the expense of mutual respect among competitors, adherence to the agreed upon rules, or the basic joy of play. Protection of these vital elements serves to eliminate unsportsmanlike conduct from the Ultimate field. Such actions as taunting opposing players, dangerous aggression, belligerent intimidation, intentional infractions, or other win-at-all-costs behavior are contrary to the spirit of the game and must be avoided by all players.

Kon Disch: Mr. White's Varsity Conditioning

Mission Statement:

Kon Disch will be the BEST, most COMPETITIVE, most FEARSOME conditioning group at the Boarding School and will gladly face any other group in hand-to-hand combat or any other test of physical endurance and/or skill!

Don't mess with Kon Disch.
And remember, "A winner never quits, and a quitter never wins."

As Conan the Barbarian says: "What is best in life? To see the enemy driven before you and hear the lamentations...."

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Time keeps on slippin slippin slippin


And Great White keeps on not bloggin bloggin.

Oh, the days of fearsome warring on the battlegrounds of Hoyt and Chapel.

Oh, the sacrifices of blood in the snow and mud.

It seems that with the thawing of winter's tundra, Kon Disch, too, has gone a little, well, soft and mushy. Gone are the hard edges that define this most elite platoon.

As the Dead tune goes, "All the years combine / they melt into a dream...."

Two low points: on the day of International Dinner, when the Great White was called to assist the womenfolk and children back in the keep, elements of Kon Disch practically mutiny against the guidance of Pouliot.

Then, on Football Monday of this week--the cheating, the lackluster effort, the poor sportsmanship hit a deep, foul bottom.

Soccer Tuesday, though. A return to form. A rebirth of spirited competition. Bacnasty back. The Chucker on fire. Shoes playing some inspired goal. Tony Ja slicin and dicin.

MVP: Chucker, for that sicknasty D that keeps the game tied 1-1.

Basketball Wednesday: Don't know about y'all, but the winners game turned into a rumble of grueling brutality. Hack city. Them fouls they got away with, they'd call fouls on them hits in a football game, in a lax contest. Dirty, pushy, low-down. But the intensity brings out the Wildman who gets the ole MVP of the day. Bees would take it for all those NBA treys and slashing drives to the hoop, but he's not actually one of the Kon Disch; and the Great White ain't givin no more MVP to the mercenary joiners from the Large camp.

Tomorrow: Friz Thursday.
And then, the last day, the first annual Partay Friday! Bring your duckets, y'all. $4/apiece should be proper for the final feast!
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