So, we went to a Galaxy game the other night and we took our friends the Hurdles with us. Scott and I love soccer. We were thrust into the game by the girls and AYSO has been part of our vernacular for at least 20 years.
The Galaxy dominated (2-0 over San Jose) and we watched some of the after game activity on the field. I think soccer players are entertaining. They are, so lean, so strong, so humorous. Not to mentioned being able to see David Beckham live, but I digress.
We try to stick around and hang out while the parking lot empties. The Home Depot Center has terrible parking issues and rather than fight it, we avoid it.
We are walking out chatting with one another and we hear this blood curdling scream from none other than D. Norman Hurdle. What is wrong with him? We don't know until Cherylynn sneaks up behind us and is laughing hysterically. You must understand, Cherylynn laughs like this quite often at Don's expense.
Apparently, Don saw a rather frightful sight while leaving the stadium. A lady with long, grey, stringy hair and black attire, floated by him. As she passed she smiled directly at him and she was in need of dental care. He was taken aback and let out the startled shriek.
Perhaps it was the lady who screamed when she saw Don . . . we will never know for sure.
It could only happen to the Roderick's while they were with the Hurdle's.
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