I really dread this Tuesday, April 3rd.
My Mother, who will observe her 91st birthday tomorrow, was taken to the Dallas Maverick's home game tonight. An avid, long term Maverick fan, this is the first game she has ever been able to attend, and she has been as happy as a hog in a hip high mud puddle for several days.
Here it is late in the third quarter, and it looks as though she will not like the result. Thus my dread for the morrow - she will not be a happy camper, birthday notwithstanding.
Come on Mavericks, help me out here!
An old soldier, but not faded away. Yet. |