Last Friday, Angelo got tickets to the hockey game from a coworker. I ended up with a migraine that day and totally wasn't up for going. So, he took G. Very nice seats- right behind the visitor's penalty box. There apparently was much trash talking...
At one point, she looks at Angelo and says "Daddy, why aren't they saying sorry when they knock eachother down. You know I would."
I'm still laughing. :)
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That is just too funny. :)
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