Well, this is not Why-von writing, this is Why-not her hubby. I am writing 'cause I am talking about a man's type of thing. Not farting, burping and scratching, but hockey. We were given a couple of tickets for a Memorial Cup game on Saturday afternoon so Ethan and I (Why-von told me the proper way of saying that) went to do some man-stuff. You know, junk food and sport. Burgers, hotdogs, nachos and ice cream followed by Fuzzy Peach chasers in the third period.
We saw Medicine Hat Tigers against Lewiston Maineiacs and decided that we should cheer for the Canadian team against those south-of-the-borderians. Roary the mascot for the Tigers was prowling the stands and so Ethan was quite excited by the whole thing. The Tigers ended up losing, but who cares? The food was good and the father and son time was awesome.
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SO FUN..Mike can't wait until Jonah is old enough to take to hockey games, baseball games, etc.
Sounds like you had a great time at the game...who wouldn't with all that food...sheesh !!
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