There is no way I could write anything that would capture the energy of the swim meet.
There were around three hundred kids. Poor pool was jammed. It was packed. There were parents, athletes, and coaches by the dozens.
No boos or boo was heard. Infact, the swimmer finishing last was cheered the most. Cheering was at it’s peak. If there was a thermometer for excitement, it would have burst!
Go Bulldogs (and others)!