So I'm at my niece's soccer game this morning, cheering on the girls, yelling at the refs, and drinking my coffee. Life is good, but it got better. Too hands cover my eyes and I hear a femine voice say, "Guess who?"
I turn around and it's one of the dancers from my favorite club. Turns out that her daughter is a year older than my niece and she's playing her game after ours. Cool.
Even in a UCLA t-shirt and sweats, she looked banging. That shirt and those pants were tighter than a Scotsman in a recession. I gotta give her credit as a mom. She works till closing(3 am) and made it to a 9 am game. Right on.
When's the last time you saw a dancer out in public?


Cool story! Who won the game?