Well its been awhile since I put finger to keyboard on this blog and for that I am sorry. My only excuse is fatigue. Going into this I knew it would be difficult to attend as many home games as I possibly could and post about them. Couple that with a family and holding down a job and its a lot of commitment. I have and will continue to give it my best though it's a labor of love. So lets see the game I am going to attempt to write about was almost 2 and a half weeks ago. Maybe it's just best if I say we won and it was fun. Looking over my memory card I must not of wanted to remember much about the game anyway. I only took 3 pictures and each one is of random game shots. But no one comes here simply for game recaps right?
So lets spice it up with a funny little story about a Smart little girl and her Jackson Jersey that he autographed for her. So a few days after that Sonics game Jackson was signing at a Lucky's near Richmond. So I took off work a little early and went down to get his signature. I figured I would get my daughter's Jersey signed so she could have a nice keep sake. The line was insane I would say 300 people easy and it was hot that day. It was real rushed but Jackson took time to chat for a second and gave me a pound. So I bring home her Autographed Jersey and she is all excited as am I of course. Fast forward to a few days later the Jersey has been hanging up in her room not to much fan fair since. So she is not listening to Mommy and Daddy and Daddy tells her she is going to have to go on a time out. She then goes into her room and mumbles something about being mad at me. I notice as she is stomping in she grabs the Jackson jersey off her chair and throws is on the ground. Now mind you she is only 3 years old. I didn't know if I should crack up or cry for what I have in store with this kid when she is a teenager. I just found it crazy she knew how to get at daddy and she is so young. We have since reconciled though and she is back to being a huge Warrior fan.
4 comments:
I love it. That's an awesome story. Hell hath no fury...you know.
Aw, poor little thing. You should stomp on some Scooby Doo stuff to show her who's in charge.
we know the kid has you wrapped around her finger, of course thats the way its suppose to be!
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