After grieving that my brother beat me in pickle-ball,I finally admitted to my kids that I never beat Uncle Dustin in any type of sport, not ever, and it’s always been that way. Sometimes I’ll get a game or two, but that’s it. It’s always driven me crazy. “He’s better okay!” I finally said ..”He’s better than me at everything.” Everyone was silent in the car. Then my precious 6 year old Rachel said as serious as possible, “Ya but Dad you’re really good at making shakes…and you’re really good at farting!” Oh how I love my children. Yes, this is a shirt they have given me for Father’s Day one year.
Eric and Dustin Moutsos Pickleball
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