My Jacked Up Life

Whew….seems as though I am pretty much recovered from sitting in an ice rink for 12 hours. You wouldn’t think that would be so hard on your body but I guess as you get older, thing’s change. Now, it seems that I’ve developed a sinus infection. Lovely.

 These tournament’s are fun for the kid’s and the parent’s. In fact, as I was hanging out with a few mom’s in the warming room, I noticed something. It was one of those thing’s that made me look twice because I wasn’t sure that I was seeing it right.

There was a woman sitting close to us. She had to be from another team because I didn’t recognize her. She looked a little older and a bit out of place. As she was sitting there, she was sewing something. At first, it just looked like a lump of white cloth, I couldn’t tell what it was. Then she held the item up. It was one of the biggest pairs of men’s mighty whitey underwear I have ever seen. I was hardly able to turn my head before I started laughing.  C’mon, you can’t put something like that in front of me and expect me not to laugh.

I mean, seriously!  I think we’re to much of a ‘throw away’ society and if you can fix your drawer’s, then great. I’m all for ya! But to sit in the middle of a busy hockey rink and hold them up for all the world to see? Wouldn’t that be something you would work on at home? In private? Don’t get me wrong, I am by no means a prude. I would just prefer not to see your Sweetie’s skid marks at my kid’s game.

On an odd note, I did find myself wondering what happened to this guy’s drawer’s that brought about the repairs.