Tonight, we decided to go to eat at our local Mexican restaurant. We were supposed to do it after Cara's soccer game, but the game was cancelled.
While we were there Bruce said something about watching tonight's USC (that would be the University of South Carolina for anyone west of the Mississippi) game.
Adriana piped up and said, "You don't like Carolina."
Bruce tried to explain that was the very reason he was watching, to make sure they were beaten.
Just when you think you aren't raising them right, you get a glimmer of hope.
(Of course, the game is still going on, but Bruce is already in bed. Does that tell you who is winning?)
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