PICTURES

The Ultimate Faceoff.

Unable to get the one foot down in bounds.

Joe lerches up anticipating the return.

Fick is attempting to use the force to return the ball without hitting it.

The team to beat, cause everybody did.

It's all about positioning and footwork.

Are your legs tired, cause you've been running through my mind all day.

I learned foward in the pace car, so I won the race.

Klebba doing his pirouette serve.

Keath winds up for the hit.

To infinity and beyond!

Ouch, my nuts.

March 30th, Wha?

Dave's sitting pretty with a Royal Flush, and he wins ... 50 cents.