My mom and dad are kind enough to sometimes share their basketball tickets with us. On this particular night, Dave was working, so Maggie, Sam and I went with Me-Maw and Papa Donna (I know...it's crazy...but that's what Maggie calls my dad - Donnie - just get a rise out of him!) Maggie usually sits and watches the game...really. She watches the ball, Truman, the cheerleaders, the band and of course the Golden Girls! Sam never stops moving (surprise, surprise) and isn't into the games yet!

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