Prior to kickoff, Mrs. DtD said, “what’s with those ugly white Florida helmets?” Now, she’s not a regular follower of the American Foosball, but she is observant. “Why don’t they stick with their tradition?”
“Honey,” I said. “That’s probably some fake juice. They look like big white candlesticks and we’re gonna light ‘em up.”
Woof!
1. Yesterday’s WLOCP was about as schizophrenic a game as I can remember - until the 4th quarter. By mid-way through the 2nd quarter, I was trying to face-time with a shrink to seek some interweb help, especially after another inexplicable jet-sweep to Mecole Hardman on 3rd and a foot that everyone in the stadium knew was coming.