Friday night was the night of the Homecoming Game at my daughter Silver's high school.
It was also part of the festivities for the reunion of the Class of '97.
They should have picked a different game to go to, 'cause the home team got SPANKED.
Not that I'm averse to spanking under certain other circumstances, but this was just wrong!
We played one of the local parochial schools, and I don't know if it's the nuns swatting them with rulers, or what, but those kids kicked major ass.
They beat us 54 to 6.
Last year, thankfully not at Homecoming, they whupped us 76 to 12, so I say it's an improvement, since the gap is closing. My daughter calls "bullshit".
Here are some pictures of the band in their brand-new uniforms, unveiled for the first time at this game, just to cleanse your palate of the taste of defeat.
Silver playing some tunes:
They eschewed the plumes that normally adorn their hats, since it was extremely windy and they didn't want to lose them.
Here's Silver on a break, followed by some random band geeks (band geeks of the world, unite!):
You all have a great week (tomorrow is MY Monday, so I reserve the right to say that today!)