The Cards just scored with the tremendous catch that some guy with dreads caught. It was great. The guys were pumped.
Half time and Jeff, B'dette and Terry are talking.
Son Daniel and his wife weren't interested in the game much. At all. They posed for a creepy picture of her holding a knife up behind Daniel's back, but Jerry deleted it from the camera before I could upload it.
At the feeding trough. Greg just couldn't get enough of the blue cheese dressing, and used every delivery system I had out there for it. The only one he didn't use was his fingers. Way to go, Greg!
Lisa hates American football because she's from Romania and doesn't get it. But she does like food and talk and catching up.
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