So…I was out finishing the leaf cleanup out on the mini-ranch and my wife walks out to me with a cell phone and says, “It’s Chris (our son).
I pick up the phone and say,”Hey…what’s up?”
He says, ‘What would you think about sitting Row 6, thirty yardline behind the OU bench for the Alabama game?”
I said, “I’m there already. You had me at hello. Will I be sitting next to Barry Switzer?”
He says, “Merry Christmas, Dad. I love you.”
“I love you, Chris. You’ve been an unbelievable son.”
And of course…I’m happy. ‘Almost’ beyond words….and with a tear in my eye.
Love,
Dad