Wednesday, August 31, 2011

On picking your own brother out in a crowd (or not)...

Last night, while watching the Rangers beat Tampa Bay, I spied Spencer in the stands directly behind (and a little to the right) of Nolan Ryan in the dugout:

Me: "Look, Trev! It's Spencer!"

Trevor: "Where?"

Me: "Right there. Behind Nolan Ryan and one row up."

Trevor: "That's not Spencer."

Amy: "Sure does look a lot like him."

Me: "It is totally Spencer."

Trevor: "Guys, I think I know what my own brother looks like."


But, guess what: IT WAS TOTALLY SPENCER.


Five minutes later:

Trevor: "Hey, look! It's Spencer!"

Me: "Um. Yeah. We know."

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