I wouldn’t have seen as much of this country as I have if it wasn’t for quidditch. The traveling may be cursed sometimes — the Skrewts curse will never leave me, I swear — but the best part of reaching the destination isn’t the place, but the people I see there. Because of this ridiculous nerd sport, I have friends in every major city in the country.
This is a longwinded way of saying that I was happy to see my friend Evan, my predecessor as West RC and properly retired person, even if it was for about an hour. (And Ali too!)
If you can remember what makes this photo the worst, you might be too old for this shit.