Monday, June 23, 2008

Game On (Socks CDLXXXV)

“No, I just meant…”
“Kyle. My dad’s not really that dumb, he just likes to act like he is.”
Dan laughed, Kyle laughed, Sophie sighed, and her mother shooed the men out of the kitchen, “Go watch the game. There’s only room for two in here.”
“What was I thinking? Face off was ten minutes ago.”
Kyle and Dan went into the living room, “Should be a good game, the Ducks are tough.”
“Last year was a shame.”
“Yea, anyone except the Ducks.”
“I wish Ottawa would have won.”
The TV powered up, “Scoreless, good.”
“Put your feet up, Kyle.”

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