The EPIC Storm approaches the Magdalen coast – A calm before the Tendrils

Words are running from me as the conclusion to this adventure comes near. Following this article, only one should follow; bringing with it the news of my victory or failure. With a single practice night coming next Thursday and our final tournament on Saturday night, I can feel my heartbeat racing. We’re ending this soon. Read More »

STORMING INTO WASHINGTON, DC (08/09/2015): FIFTH PLACE

The weekend begins with being let out of work early Thursday afternoon, with my car already packed, I hit 81S for roughly six hours. I drive by Philadelphia and then Baltimore before arriving in Washington, DC. One of my good friends and former roommates from college, Chris, greets me at his doorstep. I unpack quickly Read More »

The EPIC Storm approaches the Magdalen coast – Déja vu

Ah, tournament nights. Those with electric sparkles in the air, with a pressure so strong it pushes everyone to their limits, aggravated by the strong winds outside? A shiver of survival where the tension is so dense it's palpable? You don't have to be in the hundreds for such a feeling. 6 players, a stormy Read More »