| nickname: | lex, number 8 |
| class of: | 2000 |
| first season: | fall 1996 |
| biggest rookie season shocker: | never, EVER play a game with a hangover (oh that ref's whistle...) |
| position: | 8-woman |
| favorite rugby moment: | our last game, beating princeton (cuz they made me cry when i was a freshman!), and the frequent experience of coming out of rucks to see meghan doing somersaults and splits. when rhiana got thrown out of b-side it was amazing. |
| favorite post-game rugby moment: | fab's unprecedented brilliance and subtlety, "oh alexa's like a maple tree, tap her and she drips" |
| favorite alan-ism: | "i want to see full out, balls-to-the wall, psycho rugby," and "we got a lotta ballerinas. yeah, but ballerianas are tough." (and, to erica, "when you joined this team you couldn't even catch a cold naked in a snowstorm.") |
| favorite song lyric: | "oh fab is like sharples, really really gross" (right back at ya babe- lyric by rhi) |
| deep thoughts: | "with you, meg" keep on rucking, girls. GET IN THE RING. |
| teammates' thoughts: | Alexa played one of her best games hung over (actually drunk until the second half).
alexa's a truck...a freakin' amazing truck (meant in a very good, rugby kind of way) alexa = inspiration, pure heart, no glory, all soul. Alexa:she's mean. really mean. Don't get in her way. This is good advice. |