22 to 12

Our trip to Georgetown was uneventful which is always a good thing. I am not a good traveler and had already calculated an extra 30 minutes for my mother and youngest niece to stop a couple of times along the way. Marshall was rather quiet on the trip up; figured he was a little nervous since Andrew, a senior, is a part of the team. Kris drove from BU and met us at Burger King for lunch. One thing I noticed along our route is that it is dry, dry, dry everywhere!

The Junction Boys gave it their best shot against the Mart Panthers be we came up short with the final score 22 to 12. We had ourselves a helluva ballgame, though. When looking (or maybe I was spying?) around the stands I saw many current and former Little Town folks. I was blessed to be reunited with Sandra who I haven't seen in at least four years. (THANK YOU, RANA!) We picked up right where we left off and have made plans to get together during the Christmas holidays. It was too warm to wear our letter jackets but we did get a group shot after the game. Rana in her jacket full of patches; Molly in her pretty white jacket (she was a twirler, ya know), Andrea in her jacket which seemed to fit the best and me in my good' ol basketball letter jacket. I couldn't find Kris after the game so she missed out being in the picture. She was probably hugging the sweaty football players! (just kidding, klk!)

The boys had a great season and they have nothing to be ashamed of. The seniors were disappointed but held their heads high as our school song played for the last time this football season. Now we switch gears to basketball which is a language I can actually comprehend.