Okay technically if he'd answered my prayers, Karen would have her little baby by now. No baby yet. But Karen is doing well and is mega-pregnant (or megnant. And yes, that is a legitimate medical term). The doctors are thinking sometime around September 19th, so we'll be holding our breaths until then.
So Lil' Baby Football Ticket didn't work out exactly as planned, but... I'm going to the game anyway! My dad had a ticket, didn't want to go to a night game with a gigantic crowd and ceded his ticket to me. Was it a guilt trip from the blog? A father's love for his son? Nah, he just doesn't like the crowds. And for that reason, I will be sitting on the 50-yard line for the game tomorrow.
A special thanks to all of our loyal readers here at Just Above Kansas for sending good thoughts. I assure you that the blog didn't really guilt trip my wonderful father into giving up his ticket, he's just not a huge fan of going to the games. And a very special, heartfelt "Thank You" to Dave Coulier. People laughed when I named him my celebriGod, but who's laughing now? He has heard my prayers. He has answered. I am thus vindicated.
In honor of him, if a fan gets out of hand Saturday night I will promptly turn to that fan and do this:
I think it's only right. Go Huskers.
cheers.
.charlie
6 comments:
Wonderful post. I might kill you for that ticket :)
congratulations! find schmid and tailgate.
Now I can finally sleep at night.
Ahhh Full House. That show made the world a better place....that is until Mary Kate and Ashley grew up.
the picture on the right that needs no words?
...well, the words it needs are
'he likes oats.'
God I love that t-shirt; we don't have enough cool hand signs in the 21st century...
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