
Here at BYU-Idaho, I'm on a little tennis team. One of the games we love to play at the end of practice is Butts Up (I know it's bad language in the Jacobson family, so forgive me of the language). There is half of the team on either side of the court. We play with just one racket and pass it back to the person behind us. If one person messes up (hits it out or into the net) then they must sit down on the court with their racket to protect themselves. At the very end of the game, the looser team has to be on the service line, sitting on their knees, covering their head with the hands, with their backs/bottoms facing the winner team (there is no protection with the racket this time). Then guess what happens? The other team serves and tries to hit the people in the bottom. Well, the coach of the team missed my behind and hit my back instead (ouch!). I'm not sure if you can tell where he hit me, but let's just say he has the best/powerful serve on the team. Gotta love tennis.