Game_Day

Game Day My senses are elevated as the front door opens. The mob waiting outside begins pouring in. The sounds of laughter and inquiries of, “Is anyone home,” began to fill the hollow house. I have no difficulty determining what the mob desires. Hugs, kisses, and, “How are yous,” are expressed between myself, and the mob. That’s right, the Posey’s have arrived unexpectedly to surprise my two brothers and me for a day of food and football. Nephews and nieces jump down from the arms that hold then to run through the house looking for the horse size dogs, Diesel and Vegas, which are now at the top of the basement steps, just waiting for one of the little ones to open the door and set them free. Free to knock down as many little people as possible and greet them with snorts and slobber. Diesel and Vegas are my two boxers that are well behaved after they have the chance to run and greet every new comer in the house, which could take awhile. After all the love and affection subside, it is time to prepare the great feast that mom and basement, rest, granny, two, after, root, out, ice, cream, begin, beer, time, stairs, run, one, mob, little, it’s, house, games, game, football, family, door, yells, wake, waiting, vegas, tv’s, traditional, top, that’s, take, start, set