You have to love it when a bunch of middle-aged men get together with teenagers and engage in a game of ultimate frisbee at the neighborhood park. No matter how many times you you tell yourself you aren't going to play aggressive, the next thing you know someone is on the ground because you couldn't slow down fast enough - I think that's Newton's 2nd law. I actually went to this event in cord pants and a dress shirt from work, knowing full well I wasn't going to participate. Within 10 minutes of snapping a few pictures I became bored and found myself jumping in on the losing team's side. Great weather, great game, fantastic company!