She’s a big Crayton fan and mercilessly made fun of me for blocking off March 20-24 on my calendar as “Hold for Nebrasketball big dance trip.” Basically told her she didn’t know shit and this was the year.
Now it’s looking like come March I can either look her in the eye and eat crow or fire her to avoid all that. Great lady but I’m leaning towards the latter.
Approaching the point where I’d rather form my own insular alternate reality as a Husker fan.
Now it’s looking like come March I can either look her in the eye and eat crow or fire her to avoid all that. Great lady but I’m leaning towards the latter.
Approaching the point where I’d rather form my own insular alternate reality as a Husker fan.
