Speaking of reminiscing and remembering.
We went back to Manning last Friday to watch the Wolves play. Yeah, that’s weird to say, because I’m a Bulldog from the Manning days. (you’ll notice Deb wore red)
We went to watch our good friend (Brad Kusel) and watch his son play. His son Ross played very well and the Wolves won 59-56 in a good game.
We also saw some other friends and enjoyed some post game at Level B, a restaraunt owned by a former player.
We have so many fond memories from Manning. So many. It’s where we spent the most time as a family, had two of our children (AJ and Abby) born there, and just enjoyed our life and time there.
It always feel like home and it is good to always go back.
How about a few Manning photos to close out this newletter.