Tuesday was another typical day for me. Well typical in that since my last blog post I have been working 13 hour days, including weekends. How does that saying go?
I digress, as usual. So Tuesday shortly after the mister takes Andy to crappyassfootball practice, I get a text about the coaches acting like idiots. Here is the scenario:
The practice field that SMYFL uses belongs to a junior high school. During regular school hours, which last Tuesday ran business as usual since it was the first day of school. All campuses in this city are closed campuses, meaning all perimeter gates are locked, for the kids' safe keeping I suppose. I don't see how a perimeter gate will keep the crazies out if all they need to do is hop over or climb under a fence. Which brings me to what happened next.
The practice field that SMYFL uses belongs to a junior high school. During regular school hours, which last Tuesday ran business as usual since it was the first day of school. All campuses in this city are closed campuses, meaning all perimeter gates are locked, for the kids' safe keeping I suppose. I don't see how a perimeter gate will keep the crazies out if all they need to do is hop over or climb under a fence. Which brings me to what happened next.
