Two rather cute young gals came up to our seats while we were at a Driller’s Game Monday night. They asked my boys if they would like to participate in a contest during the 6th inning and before asking what kind of contest, my boys said yes.

Turns out, they were blindfolded and had to take turns putting lipstick on each other. They were competing against girls and the winners were determined by who could get the crowd to chear the loudest.

These are MY boys we are talking about. They know how to work a crowd. They won hands down.  And ya know, I am pretty  proud. Is that wrong?