Saturday, June 14, 2008

Tales from far away...

Well the day started awesome for me even though I stayed up till 1 am reading Sports Illustrated. The ride up was really fun, Weaver drove and I sat in the front while Peter and Nolan enjoyed the view from the back. On the way to the game we needed to buy a score book to keep score of all the games we see. Well we punched in the GPS "Sporting Goods" and got several matches. The first one I called was named "On Target Sporting Goods" So I called them up and asked the dude on the phone if they had baseball score books. He goes "Uh...No this is a gun store..." Then I called the next one, called Johnny Macs Sporting Goods and not wanting to repeat the same mistake again I asked the girl on the phone, and she says "Johnny Macs Sporting Goods, how can I help you?" I respond with "Hey, uh, do you guys sell, you know, uh, sports stuff?" And everyone in the car then laughs at me for the next 3 minutes. Mainly because I asked a sporting goods store if they sold sporting goods. Moral to the story...I am an idiot.

Luke

2 comments:

Baseball Road Trip 2008 said...

you made Dad and me laugh out loud! I love this blog!!

Mom

Sue Roweton said...

Did you end up going to Johnny Mac's? The one on Watson Road is where we used to go when I was in high school. The Roweton family is enjoying your posts :)