No one ever calls me so when the phone rings? The heart? She stops! Gary called me not once but TWICE tonight during Hank's football game. I was sure he was dead. Or brain dead. Or paralyzed from the neck down.
No. They had no lights for the stadium. (Ref was late.) And second no. A grandparent couldn't find the right field for his grandkid's game. Had NOTHING to do with Hank.
Have I told you that football stresses me out? Are you curious as to what my heart rate might be? It be higher than yours.