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Life with the Gs | Grab some popcorn Menu Skip to content Home About Life with the Gs Grab some popcorn Post navigation ← Older posts The worst angry dad moment one could imagine Posted on September 10, 2014 by Rob under Family The first 2013 home football game at Appalachian State didn’t end well. I’m not referring to the game, a huge upset loss to visiting NC A&T. That was bad. But this was worse. I had to fuss my eight-year-old daughter out. And I did it as only I could – as terribly nerdy as possible. “Thanks for ruining what was a fun night!” I snapped at her, as we walking through the low-lit stadium parking lot. We were alone. Fireworks exploded behind us as part of a special post-game show. “We’re not seeing fireworks. We’re not on the field. We’re going home, thanks to you!” She never responded. She just cried. We were halfway to my truck. It all started as the game ended. Soon after players and coaches exit to locker rooms, ASU all...

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