It was supposed to thunderstorm. It didn't. Hoisington was supposed to kill us. They didn't. They weren't supposed to have crunch cones at DQ. They DID! Thank God for the
unexpected. It was truly a great night all around and well worth the long flight to Tulsa and the long drive to Sterling, then the long drive to Hoisington. I had to stop screaming in the middle of the 2nd quarter for fear I might lose my singing voice for tomorrow night's fundraiser. I think that this is a sign that Sterling needs to get astroturf on their field. Anyone?
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