A good pick-up volleyball night. Well, at least for me. Daphne, the Alpharetta Recreation Department person, managed to maintain her chosen team through the night. And since they were a player short, and I was nearby, I got to play with them. Being with the same group of folks through the night helped us know who could do what. And later, when the teams fell apart as people left, I got to be a setter. Had a tall guy, a tree in gym trunks I think, who could pound down whatever I gave him. The other hitters were no slouches, either. Setters love that - give 'em a pretty set and watch the crater appear on the other side of the net. Sweet! Most importantly, I didna hurt meself! Too bad this is the last one until next spring. Have to see what else I can find for Wednesday nights.