BACK TO SCHOOL
For the first time since the Clinton presidency, Mandy and I returned to Butler for homecoming, 10-yr class reunion and a healthy dose of ‘remember that time we…’ stories. Fun friends, big laughs, great weekend in the 317.
I’m fairly sure the bulldog’s paw is on my wife’s caboose.
Stupid Frat Guys.
Ten-Year reunion at the Red Room in Broad Ripple. Probably dancing to ’90s rap here. Paperboy or Young MC would be a high-percentage guess.
Debut at Lucas Oil Stadium! Thanks for the extra tik, AP. And thanks, Seattle Seahawks, for being so terrible. 4-0, Go Horse!
Mini-Cooper and a whiter, older version of Dwight Freeney.
Practicing my putting with Connor, the human golf club.
