Got my first Friday night off in a couple of seasons at least tonight. I had told my son I would take him to see our local HS play and looked forward to a father-son night out.
Next thing I know, he's worked it out to meet up with a classmate so the father calls to find out if they can go with us.
Then MY dad invites himself to go along, basically.
Then I find out just how thin those little stadium cushions really are. My back is killing me now.
I want back on the field!!!!!!!!!!!
Next time, I'll just go watch a crew somewhere else
