Disc Golf and Shiner

Tonight, on the way home from Aaron's cross-country awards banquet, we got stopped at an unusually slow light. When this happens, I usually curse under my breath and then announce in an elevated voice that "this is the longest... light... ever!" Hearing this, Aaron jumped out of the car, ran over to the signal post and pressed the crossing button. By the time he was back in the car and seat belted, the light was turning green.