Nana invited us to the children museum, we had a great time.Brittin went to her first REAl soccer game later that night with her soccer team. She keep talking about all the drunk people she saw. I asked her was there even a game going on, she said yes because one of the drunk people yelled at them and said if they didn't play better they would have to come and sit up in the bleacher with them, and he was even holding a beer in his hand mom, so I know he was drunk. Then we had to walk by a big group of drunk people to go to the bathroom. I didn't hear anything about the soccer playing , like they kick the ball hard and far, all I got was what other people were doing.
Nana invited us to the children museum, we had a great time.Brittin went to her first REAl soccer game later that night with her soccer team. She keep talking about all the drunk people she saw. I asked her was there even a game going on, she said yes because one of the drunk people yelled at them and said if they didn't play better they would have to come and sit up in the bleacher with them, and he was even holding a beer in his hand mom, so I know he was drunk. Then we had to walk by a big group of drunk people to go to the bathroom. I didn't hear anything about the soccer playing , like they kick the ball hard and far, all I got was what other people were doing.
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Maybe the moral of the story is that the only way to truly enjoy a live soccer game is to drink throughout.
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