When I was little, my buddy T.J. and I were watching a UT game on TV with my Dad and assorted cousins, uncles, aunts, etc...
It was third down and UT was pinned deep in it's own territory, nursing a lead, when, lo and behold, Ole Johnny decided to pooch punt on 3rd down.
I looked at TJ and said fairly loudly, "What the hell was that ****?"
He started dying laughing, I was laughing, and we both looked at my Dad who had fire in his eyeballs like I'd never seen and haven't seen since. My Dad never even spanked me (cue the jokes) but on that day he chased TJ and I all the way to my room, TJ and I laughing all the while, and stood outside the barricaded door to my room for a while just fuming.
I'm pretty sure TJ and I laughed for a solid hour.
We laugh about it today.
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