Saturday, January 22, 2005
Here's a funny story from the other night. On Thursday nights I play football (soccer) with some of the guys from church. Before I left one of the guys came by my house to pick me up, not knowing I already had a ride. He said it was better anyway because he had to drop off his wife and daughter before we played. When he showed up at the game he told me that he had to explain to his daughter who I was because when she saw me in my red hat and puffy beard she thought I was Santa Claus.
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