Well, tonight I officially head back to the pitch and start my ugly road back to being a full fledged rugger. I've not played in about a year. What made me decide to come back into the fold? Thanks for asking... Over the last month I've been bombarded by chance encounters with people from the club. I normally don't ever see these people outside of the club. Two joined at my gymn, others came into my pub, and then yesterday, my company hired a new guy, and lo and behold, he was a member of the St. Louis Bombers as well. It was as if God were saying, "Nate, quit being a lazy git and go spread forth the good word!" and by good word, I can only assume he meant playing rugby. So, say a prayer, light a candle, and have a drink, as I lace up the ole boots and punish my body for the lack of cardiovascular discipline I've needed.