I'm not dissing this. At all. I'm making fun of it because it feels really busted and cracked out, but I'm not dissing it - if anything, I'm sweating it, and I wanted to play with these guys, and I'm thinking about getting a knock hockey table for the workshop.
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PAL: the Police Athletic League has its own Day Camp Alternative for URBAN YOUTH.
Knock-Hockey in the Park. |
I only took this one flick of the set-up and although it's not the greatest photograph in the world, I kept on looking at it all day for several reasons.
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| 1. The sign claims that the Police Athletic League is the BEST FRIEND a kid can have. |
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| 2. The Knock Hockey Tables were set up on garbage cans. GENIUS. That's exactly how I would do it. |
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| 3. The "staff" guy looked like a thinner, younger Biz Markie, but pissed off and not into it. |
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| 4. The most obvious reason. This kid was winning, talking shit, and LOVING it. |
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5. The best reason. This kid was sitting behind the winner, grilling him, sending across the illest
"hate rays" possible. |
