03.17
After a weekend of hanging out with my 2-year old nephew, he of Homies Diapers fame, I left with the thought of boosters on the mind.
See, recently my nephew had a dilemma. He was too cool for a high chair, but a wee bit too short to belly up to the table and get his grub on.
So the Scrubbings kin folk scoured the innertubes and bought him a booster seat.
Now he is a happy camper.
Meanwhile, over at ScalpEm.com, my place for FSU sports news, we’ve been exploring the practices of the Florida State Athletic Department’s own booster seat, the Seminole Boosters.
Unfortunately, my thoughts on the Seminole Boosters are far different from my opinion on the Lil’ Scrubbings Booster.
So travel up the Nung River, go deep into Cambodian territory, and check out my Apocalypse Now-themed post on the true worth of the Seminole Booster program. I remember the horror.
A Journey Into The Heart of Booster Darkness
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