How did they help? Mainly by staying out of other people's ways. And looking imposing.
Pre-game, prior to taking a errant rebound at ground zero, Barry even has Jonathan scratching his head, trying to figure out how to survive this game
Before the opening buzzer, we're desperately trying to figure out how we can avoid making fools of ourselves out on the court. Or suffering a debilitating, career-ending injury.
From the opening tip-off, things seemed under control
Thanks to tenacious defense, of course
Swarming defense, in fact
A veritable WALL of defense - can't you just feel the desperation of the ball-handler when faced with that formidable pair?
And of course, the occasional dominant rebound
In the end, MCC walked away with a win, clearly the result of infallable coaching. That, and the fact we had enough subs to keep us all from sucking too much wind against a much younger UML squad.As always, a pleasure going into battle with the extended E Streeter family, seen here looking all kinds of tough after notching the win:
Thanks to all of families and fans for supporting us, and great job, MCC, you pulled off the win in spite of us!

Or the mustangs, (featuring a new runner in the mix, Sean's neighbor, Chris, who likely will never return to our company after being subjected to the crude and off-color humor that tends to fill our runs)
Straight out of a GQ Magazine (Geek Quarterly), Barry and Jonathan strike a fashionable pose as they watch for their fellow runners in the wilds of Carlisle.
Since this is a family blog, I really can't discuss what Tommy is showing Sean and Jonathan on his iphone.
180 Ryan is all smiles leading the way on the only pavement on today's trail run. Must be the new sneakers.
Or breaking stride to pose in the rock fort along the course. (He really needs to get out running with us more often.)
As always, Great Brook provides a panoramic backdrop for our post-run celebration.
Seriously - if you haven't checked them out, you've gotta hit the trails of Great Brook. They live up to the hype.
Andrew, who hates having his picture taken, somehow manages to always pose when the camera's rolling
10 miles in, the Marathon Men take a break for a picture or two before heading out for the final leg. Luckily Sean promised us a sumptuous breakfast at run's end
They wear the same shirts, but only one of these men will be doing a sub three-hour Boston Marathon this year! (You figure out which one.)
Do 16 boxes of Girl Scout cookies count as a sumptuous breakfast? Works for the Scanlon brothers....
This morning, it was a much shorter distance, and a smaller contingent of runners, but a great course in Chelmsford
In the limestone quarry, I'm ready for the Uruk-Hai's attack















You know, the dreadlocks SEEMED like a fun idea at the time. This is why I keep my hair so short.
Barry can only look on in astonishment as Mike blows past all his competitors. Credit to Ted Tyler over at
Barry cackles to himself, knowing he's going to blow past all posers right at the finish line.
Terry Glenn came out of retirement to make a special appearance on behalf of the Patriots.
The dreadlocks were billowing straight out behind me when I was running faster.
You DON'T want to know what the woman in white did to Mike at the finish line.
Anne and Val kept a steady pace along Pawtucket Boulevard.
Anne kicked it in for the finish, looking worried that Mike be shirtless at the finish line.
Finally, the E Streeters showing their Pats pride. So what if the hometown team lost, we're still fans and we'll be back watching again next year! Remember, it's only a game and it's only a race. Unless, that is, you're Carlos being beaten by Tommy by one second yet again. Oh well, there's always next year!
