Arizona Revolution - Carpe Diem

Revolution Pony State Champions!!!!!

June 24-27, 2010

Rev on Quest to become the first Arizona Team

in history to win the Pony World Series!!!!!

The Rev went 5-0 and captured the Pony State Title at the Bronco Level.

Parker continued being Magic going 12-17 .706 w/ a HR and playing flat out WIzard like defense!

Isaiah was lights out on the hill- caught well and was 8-15 hitting .533.

Cole was awesome behind the dish and hit the living tar out of the ball going 17-20 batting .850 w/ 7 HRs .

Damon was nothing short of amazing in the Championship Game on the hill, Crash was 5-14 hitting .357 and a HR.

Quincy was awesome in the field and money at the plate going 10-19 hitting .526 w/ 3 HRs

Niko was on fire with the stick going 10-17 and batting .588 w. 4 HRs

Hank was filthy on the hill and hit a ball that may be still in orbit! Hammer was 7-14 batting .500 w. 3 HRs.

Shorty was a force to be reckoned with at the plate going 10-15 and hitting .750 w/ a HR -Elijah pitched great too.

Grant threw gas and dominated hitters -the big guy hit the ball well going 4-10 and hitting .400.

Drew pitched well and played money defense. Drewbie had a great tourney.

Lance made the most unbelievable catch in RF, Lancer batted .500 for the tourney.

Nana brought good Karma to the Rev!!!!!

Ahwatukee Blue a Class Act!!!!!

'if' by rudyard kipling

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master,
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

Rudyard Kipling (1865-1936)