Day 2,866 —Miss Playing Soccer— with my PICTURE of a MUSHROOM #650

I saw a silver beer can in an empty parking lot and decided to charge at it. As I approached it, I instinctively prepped for the kick. I played a lot of soccer growing up. My left toe stopped next to the can and my right foot went back for the kick and . . . THWACK.

I guess I miss playing soccer?