Watch out, you may see flying pigs any minute now.
After 7+ years of marriage, something happened Thursday night that I never thought possible. We went to a battalion hail and farewell, and everyone was supposed to wear something with a logo from "the team they support." Since Scott didn't have a UWF shirt, he actually asked to borrow a BAYLOR t-shirt. And when the plain Baylor ones were too small, he actually willingly wore a BAYLOR CHI-O t-shirt.
I had to get photographic evidence...
