sports

We’re not football people.  Really, with the exception of Lloyd’s love of baseball, we’re not sports people at all.  Sure, I was in high school track for all of two weeks, until I realized that it involved getting up early every day and running, for cryin’ out loud.  I also understand that Lloyd and Brad were in track in high school, though were admittedly slow.

Personally, I don’t like watching sporting events either.  I just can’t wrap my head around the rules and action.  I daydream alot.  “Rich Inner World” is what I like to call it.   Think ill of me if you will, but that’s just how it is.  (We’re just now comfortable enough to tell these Nebraska fans that we don’t really watch football.  When we first moved back we thought we might be lynched.)

Why so long-winded? Well, I sat down at this computer to tell you all how I had nothing to post about, when this caught my eye.  It came in the mail today.

Why on earth would they send that here?  Don’t they know us at all?

Also:  Happy Birthday, Beth!!