Sandhusker
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A little story that I've got to share here;
My 10 year old boy and I went to the Husker game last Saturday. When we were heading home on the interstate, traffic was pretty heavy and you had to pay close attention to your driving. To make matters worse, there were a couple Mario Andrettis that were whipping in and out lanes trying to get ahead. One such guy cut right in front of us, causing me to lay on the binders and say a choice word or two. My boy is autistic, so his world is quite a bit smaller than ours. He said, "Who was that, Dad", and, noticing the license plates, I replied, "Some a-hole from Kansas". Henry thought for a minute and then asked, "Do you think it was Jigs?" :lol: :lol: :lol:
My 10 year old boy and I went to the Husker game last Saturday. When we were heading home on the interstate, traffic was pretty heavy and you had to pay close attention to your driving. To make matters worse, there were a couple Mario Andrettis that were whipping in and out lanes trying to get ahead. One such guy cut right in front of us, causing me to lay on the binders and say a choice word or two. My boy is autistic, so his world is quite a bit smaller than ours. He said, "Who was that, Dad", and, noticing the license plates, I replied, "Some a-hole from Kansas". Henry thought for a minute and then asked, "Do you think it was Jigs?" :lol: :lol: :lol:
