So my husband is always given a hard time because everything he owns is from his Alma mater, BYU. I think every shirt he owns is BYU or BYU colors. Well, Becca's drill does concessions at the University of Utah football games. They happen to be BYU's rivals. Well, last night was opening football night. And guess who had to work concessions last night. Becca and John. Guess what he wore? A UTE shirt.
What the junk? Yep, he has a UTE shirt now. He walked in the room and showed me and I was like, "Oh, whatever." Becca walked in and fake vomited. He was all, "Thank you. That is what I was looking for. ha ha"
These are not the best photos. It was 10:30 at night and they had been working since 3. Or should I be more specific and say that they had been sweating since 3. Becca was trading off between drink machine and cash register which was fun for the first few hours. But poor John was working the grill that whole time. Sweating and working cooking hotdogs, brauts, and onions all night. Fun for him, huh? So needless to say, he didn't smell the best when he got home. And they were super tired, but hooray for supportive dads.
And, now the jokes can commence. ha ha