Scotman
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I hate reliving it, but the facts of the story are 100 times worse than what I shared.I still can't get over the missed game on Thanksgiving! Were you with family in Amish country or what???
My wife's aunt and uncle were well off at that time. They owned several funeral homes in the metroplex. They had a sprawling ranch way out in the sticks. I barely knew them. But, they had a big projection screen TV. I was completely jacked about watching the game. Cable was out. So, I literally went and sat out in one of the old farm trucks out there to listen to the game on a poor-reception AM station. I came in at half-time to eat...and no one was there. Well, Mel's uncle and several of the older guys (I was in my early 20's at the time) were gone. I grabbed myself a plate that I figured I could inhale in time to get back out to the truck.
Then it comes out...since the cable was on the fritz...they decided to go to the game. :-( This isn't a joke or a tale. They went to the game because Fat David had a luxury box that had been gifted to him for the season. And they didn't invite me. Fat David went to the game.
I'm not bitter.