the joys of pure and simple fun by the Gods, on Olympus, were un-done when they created the Olympic games and put playing within structured frames. Games such as pecan-tennis, enjoyed by Cam and I just today, lost their appeal and soon withered away. By Godly decree, games must have a purpose and definitely rules, a game without winners is only for fools. Fun today, must serve as a test, to separate the good from the very best, and if it is really and truly fun, my opponent must be completely overrun. But oh, what great joy it is to be un-cool, and to run about like an absolute fool, with no reason or purpose at all, other than to have fun with that damn ball.