Watching my grandson play basketball, his team is winning easily and since the scoreboard has broken they had volunteers running the desk and flip card scoring...they were a bit in over their head and this fat grandad type on OUR team starts screaming acroos the court to fix the score...” it’s 23-0... GET IT RIGHT!!!!” The ref stops the game, says “ either do it yourself or be quiet!” He draws himself up , trundles over to take over, where he promptly screws up several times...
sure enough, I later see his shirt.... Sooner Dad...
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sure enough, I later see his shirt.... Sooner Dad...
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