Weekend Wild Card

So my vow to watch no basketball this weekend hit a snag last night. We walked into a packed house at O’Dohertys during the Zags/ Fla State half time and miraculously snagged the prime table with the best view of the HUGE big screen TV.

My husband’s warm glow may have come from his Guinness. Or from the pitcher of Harp. Or maybe from the Zags thrilling win. But I prefer to think it came from celebrating our 24th wedding anniversary. That’s my story anyway.

Here’s your weekend Wild Card.

PS: Because of Facebook, I’ve now lost 24 productive hours and am hopelessly behind deadline. Curse you FB fanatics!