that game nearly gave me a heart attack. Overtime? for reals? I can't handle it. I truly cannot deal. be it in football, basketball or extra innings in a baseball game. It always gives me little tiny heart attacks. I'm pretty sure that this is how I'm going to die as an old woman. In overtime, at some FSU ball game. Between Basketball, baseball and football seasons I will most likely be full on gray come next January.
|sit down? what's that?|
I'm a looney bin. can't help it and can't change this late in the game. My hub knows how I am about sports and I told him that we have to brainwash our future children to be like this too, otherwise they will just think I'm a nut job. ha. this makes me totally normal, right??
|seminole choppin at the beginning of the game. duhh. (poor lil Brutus)|
|awww. fam portrait with dognapped Brutusss!|
|E and Bru, the Nole Dog. doesn't he look so happy??!|
Happy Weekend, blogging has lifted my spirits, on to baseball season!