Friday, we all volunteered for 89.3 and we went to the Saints game and I got a massage from a nun. Because, that's what you do at a Saints game.
I had a giant pickle, Todd had a hot dog, 3 beers (ok, I may have tasted some of them) a pulled chicken sandwich, sold two extra tickets someone gave us for $10, and Jack bought a root beer and a plastic bat and tried to hit balls at a target:
And, we sang karoke to the "YMCA".
(the sun made it hard to see the screen)
"IT'S FUN TO STAY AT THE YMCA!!"
Be frightened, be very frightened.
I had a giant pickle, Todd had a hot dog, 3 beers (ok, I may have tasted some of them) a pulled chicken sandwich, sold two extra tickets someone gave us for $10, and Jack bought a root beer and a plastic bat and tried to hit balls at a target:
And, we sang karoke to the "YMCA".
(the sun made it hard to see the screen)
"IT'S FUN TO STAY AT THE YMCA!!"Be frightened, be very frightened.
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