Cow Story
Just…..don’t say it. Yeah, I know it’s not Sunday, but hey, at least I’m posting this story.
At the football game on Saturday, there were a bunch of people in cow costumes since Chick-Fil-A was a sponsor of the game. During each halftime, these people in the costumes would go out onto the field and shoot stuffed cows up into the stands, wave flags, etc. Well, during the first game, the cow people got a little bored waiting to go on so they decided to “play” with us since we were sitting right next to where they went out onto the field. One of them kept poking me with his flag and another kept shaking his pom-poms at Christine, but overall they didn’t do all that much to us. Then, during our halftime we were the only people out on the sidelines, so they decided to have a little more fun with us. First, one sat down on the bench next to us and pretended like nothing strange was going on. Then, two of them started walking around us and herded us together before “attacking” the group of us. While they pushed us together, one of the cows stole Christine’s scissors. Once they let us go, the cow was staring straight at Christine opening and closing the scissors at her. That was kinda funny even though it really freaked her out.
So, that’s the cow story from the football game. We play Rockwall tomorrow night at HP, but there shouldn’t be any cows there. Hopefully.