My husband forwarded me an email string between him and a friend. The subject was the details for a softball tournament this weekend.
B: I’ve got a pregnant wife – do you know if the concession stands are going to be open tomorrow?
Friend: Haha I would think so, there are only six teams but if that many guys will be out there for 8 hours, surely they will sell some beer. Or in your case, nachos, hot dogs, French fries and walking tacos.
Me: JERK!
B: Just lookin out for you. That’s all. I thought you’d be pleased.
The thought of concession stand food does make my face smile. The conversations my husband had also makes me smile on this gloomy day.
