Saturday morning we headed to San Antonio to watch Matthew's Football team play. While headed to San Antonio we saw many empty chartered buses headed the other way on I-10. They were headed to Louisiana to help evacuate people. In fact the chartered buses that our band had rented were being used for that so they had to ride the school buses(aka The Big Cheeses) to the game. We also saw the National Guard and Emergency Medical vehicles. I was sure glad we were going the other direction. Anyways, Matthew's team won. He didn't get to play, but neither did half of the team. We were able to take Matthew home with us instead of him riding the bus home(they got to keep their chartered buses). We went to eat at Pappasito's, our favorite place to eat and headed home. We encountered some caravans of chartered buses on the way home, but not too many. I was so tired last night that I didn't even vacuum. Dale thought Hell was freezing over.
"We've got Spirit"
Jacob and his friend Thomas aka Thing 1 and Thing 2
" Number 18 is a stud"
Matthew on the big screen as the coach gets the trophy