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Nicknames to haunt you…

So sometimes it is fun to use my blog as a place to remember events. One so event that hasn’t been blogged about yet is my football jersey.

A couple years ago hubby and I were able to attend our first KC Chiefs game together. Not long after that hubby and I got our own jersey’s to wear.

So one night I receive this picture from our friend who picked our jersey’s up for us:

along with a text asking me what was wrong with this jersey.

My first response was it was supposed to say Boobger. Why boobger I have no earthly idea and from then on, I have termed myself the nickname Boobger.

What does it say? Blogger.

Yup, one wrong letter and I replaced the wrong letter. oy!

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