I called my son on Saturday, after the Cal-Oregon game.
He lives in a house in Berkeley with eight other Cal students.
Before I had time to say hello, he said: "Ok, you're right, We don't suck"

"How did you know it was me?"

"My Dad already called."

When I hung up, the phone rang. It was my Mother in New Hampshire calling to tell me that she had seen the highlights of what she called "your game". I told her that the Cal-Washington Game would probably be on national TV next week. She said she would be sure and watch that. She said Bledsoe, the Patriot's quarterback, was from Washington.

The conversation turned to Moose accidents.

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