Hoops for Hope 2006...
Well, we played...we got our butts kicked by a bunch of kids (lost by 2 but seemed like 20). A loss is a loss..right? It was hot but there was a breeze so it was tolerable. Momma came out and watched, she was too funny and had great commentary. Thanks Ma, we love you! OHHHHH, we met these people from Bosnia, Candra has decided to go over and spend some time with them when it's "safe to return home". Now I don't know about you, but if I hear that it's not safe right now...I think I would pass for now AND in the future...the people were great though. Also here's a video of all the photos from our ordeal on Saturday...What's next Sarah? Do I need to get busy on the next "event"? Hey, are you going to try to show me how to play golf?
posted by Candy @ 6:38 AM
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What's next she asks. Well, Sunday we could go listen to some of that most excellent rock music that you love so much. But, yes, golf. Yes to the golf. Golf is a great sport for old people like us. And the daughter really needs to learn, too. They say that it's a great business tool. And you know we all need stress relief.
I think the "DAUGHTER" is going to PASS the whole golf hype. Come on guys standing up for long periods of time hot muggy weather, old ladies riding aroud in golf carts. I would much rather spend the day at the luxurious SAVANAH TRAILS.
Some golf courses have boys on them.
DAUGHTER...you WILL learn...and you will do it with a smile.
Better looking ones than....
They gots more monies, too....
Yes WELL, in all reality i really have no say-so anyways its just that this whole blog thing gives me a chance to rebell alittle. SOOO when does practice start???
Okay Candra, now you are holding up Sarah's progress when you keep commenting. She needs to get to work so I don't have to take up her slack and you need to get to learning. You need to learn all that unuseful information for the "real world" :)
BTW, you played really good Saturday. Good Job.!
Thanks KELLY your so sweet... don't say any thing but YOUR my favorite.
Rebel on your own blog. Not that I can really talk...since this isn't my blog. Why don't my comments ever become a discussion forum? It's just not fair. And you don't have to practice for golf. You just play. There are no required work-outs. No running of miles. Nope, you just show up and hit things. Does that really sound so painful?
You are my favorite too Candra. :)
Candra, your momma is sittin' here cryin' 'cause she's not your favorite. Ouch.
i am going to put her in a foster home...see how she likes that..and her grandma can't save her this time...Sarah, what was that crap at the basketball game? Candra is all laid up in Momma's lap getting her hair stroked...WTF? We are BALL PLAYERS not ballerinas...Candra, toughen up and I better not ever hear or read you say that someone else is your favorite...just wait until i tell you Nanny, Uncle Allen, Uncle Tommy and Uncle Teddy...YOU ARE IN SOOOOO MUCH TROUBLE NOW...
Mom, i meant that she was my favorite... of the girls that work there... Everyone knows that your the boss MOMMY. S/C Practice was rough today and im sooo tired. well mommy i'll see you at lunch I love You.
Sounds like someone is brown nosin :) Course she is gonna tell you what you want to hear...she has to deal with you at home :oP
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