This is what happens when your daughter gets invited to a Storm game...with a bunch of other girls...in a suite...with free sugar...
Morrie had just picked her up, it was late, and she came up to see me, giggling all the while. She loved the game, loved the blow up noise sticks she came home with, and loved the face paint. I just sat there with my mouth hanging open. It was hysterical!
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