"Game Day"

It was a beautifully calm game day morning, as I stood on the porch watching a neighborhood kid pedal his bike around the loop in front of our house. The moment of nostalgia was abruptly interrupted when the kid stopped, slammed his bike to the ground, and began jumping around grabbing his butt while shouting words I wouldn't hear again until Laettner hits "the shot".

I casually turn and look down the front of the house to see my smiling baby brother sporting his game day best... his favorite UK shirt, cowboy boots, and a bb gun.