My parents have season tickets to the Rebels. We were at grandpa-great's lunch when uncle Gordon asked Carson if he wanted some tickets to a UNLV game to which Carson replied very matter of factly, "Nope, I already got tickets from Grandpa Marx, see down there, I get 'em from him. (Proudly pointing down the table to my dad)." He loves to go to Runnin' Rebel games with Grandpa Marx. It makes me happy to see him enjoy something that I did as a kid, even though he'd rather have Jordan take him than me.
No comments:
Post a Comment