At the beginning of track season when we made the "no whining about track pact" we sealed the deal with a video game purchase. (To offset all the time the Goob would be spending outdoors exercising) And the checkout lady was our witness. "I'll be looking for your picture in the paper," she said.
This weekend we celebrated the end of track season. The Conference meet was last weekend and the Goob was part of the fourth place relay team. So he got a fourth place ribbon. Which is way better than a participant ribbon that they used to give out at track day.
And he got his picture in the paper.
We celebrated with Oreo Mcflurries and by watching Forrest Gump. Run, Goober, run.
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did you take/send the picture to the checkout lady?
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