Okay folks now it is time to get to business. So last Sunday I have to ref 2 football games at 1 and 2:30, which means I am going to miss the 1 p.m. NFL games. Okay no big deal I can check out the 4 p.m. games. I get home and get 2 pieces of bad news. One being my girlfriend Brittany wants to go to the pumpkin patch. Last I checked I am not 6 years old, nor do I have a 6 year old, so I should not have to go to the pumpkin patch. The second piece of bad news is that I was getting destroyed in fantasy football and the only person that could save my day was Randy Moss. I turn on the Pats vs. Titans game and see that there is a damn blizzard. So I am thinking I am screwed either way. As I am driving to the pumpkin patch I begin to realize that people there are going to look at me without having a kid near me. So if I am a parent there and see a guy like me there with no kid, there are a few thoughts that would go thru my head. One is this guy a registered sex offender? Because if he isn’t he probably should be. If he is then I need to find my kids and get the hell out of here. I mean it got to the point where I thought about just grabbing a kid that was by himself and have him walk by me so I could at least look like I had a kid. Keep in mind this entire time I am constantly checking my fantasy stats on my phone to see if Randy Moss can pull off a miracle. Brittany and I get on this damn hayride to go get her pumpkin. I am 6’6” and I am on this damn hayride with 5 other couples who have kids. These kids think its fun to throw hay at each other and there parents. I did not find it very amusing because the way the wind was blowing made all the damn hay flies into my face. I came very close to going all Brock Lesnar on these little shits. All the parents think it’s funny and cute. HAHA! Yea great. Fantasy update Randy Moss just scored a TD. Yes! I only need like 25 more points. We finally get off this hayride to look at pumpkins. The first thing I see is this little red haired girl crying and yelling mommy I found one! Mommy I found one! I wasn’t paying close enough attention though. As she ran to get her mom I happen to look at pumpkins and pick the same one she wanted. The girl comes running back and says that’s her pumpkin and she begins crying again. Ah, hell! Now I look like Adam Sandler playing dodge ball in Billy Madison. I gave the girl the pumpkin, but part of me wonders how the situation would’ve played out had I been that guy who says, “You snooze you lose little girl.”

Lets lay off the locks this week big guy.
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