I get to do this...

This is where I spent my Friday night.

No, I don't have a son in high school, or a daughter cheering. I do though have a bunch of adopted kids in the stands, walking around, playing, cheering, you name it!

It's cool too, because I'm not just the weird bald guy in the stands... stalker old man. I'm actually greeted by these soon to be adults. They smack the fence, and run up behind me. They introduce their girlfriends, and talk about their ex's. I'm their fan on the field or off, and I LOVE IT!

My job/life... is amazing, and I'm so thankful!