Five of the girls on her team were at the birthday party an hour before the game. They loaded up on popcorn, pizza, potato chips and chocolate cake. On top of the completely loaded bellies the girls had to deal with nearly 90 degree temperatures. I was expecting things to get pretty ugly. One girl had already vomited at the party from all the food. The Fireballs dominated. After about the 11th goal our team scored Joe whispered to me, ” If this were baseball the slaughter rule would be in effect.”