I am entered in a BBQ contest in a small town where I went to high school. Sept 27/28... had all my plans finalized and the team ready to go. But, Got a call from Baby Gurl... she has been voted top 6 for Homecoming Queen. So, My Dad duties always have, always will take priority. I get the honor and priviledge of escortin my beautiful Daughter out to mid-field during the homecoming game. I wouldn't trade that for anything, not even an invite to the Royal, Jack amd Memphis in May. It's gonna put me 4-5 hours behind getting my site set up, cookers out and going and meat prep. But all is good. I did tease that I was going to wear my dirty greasy stained da Wreck'n Q Tshirt, old shorts and University of Oklahoma crocs. That as soon as she got her crown on her head, flowers and a kiss from her old Pops....I was making a mad dash off the field and outta there. That way I wouldn't have to stop and change clothes! She said, "Daddy, you can do whatever you want"! Did I tell you guys she's a sweetheart!
Dan
