Slice of life #3

Their was three seconds left on the clock. I was playing in a snowy championship game in a soccer tournament in pueblo. I was so cold, I could hardly breath without coughing. It was 5 degrees and we were still playing  anyway back to the slice. Their was three seconds left and their was a foul just outside of the box. My team was winning by 1 goal and the other team was taking the shot. I was in the goal. It was the longest three seconds of my life. I other guy slide back on the snow and the shot hit the cross bar. We had won!