Perfect Day

Perfect Day

By Gabe Hoover

 

I’m sound asleep on a really sunny morning .  “ dad dad dad! it’s breakfast time” my children yell.  I wake up I smell the sweet air I smell sausage and french toast.  Next, I put on my jersey and pants other gear . Then, I dash downstairs as quick as I can.  Next, I gobble up the sausage and french toast.

 

First, my family and I drove to the stadium.  Next, my teammates and I practice plays for the super bowl.  Then, we take a break. “We are done” our couches said.

 

First, the Saints get here.  Then, we flip the coin. “Eagles get ball” Ref said.  “Ha” the whole team said.

 

It’s 4th quarter 2 minutes left and it’s tie.  Saints have ball we force a fumble. I grab the ball run down the field the clock is ticking i’m so close to the end zone I hear someone or a lot of people because it sounds like a stampede.  Finally, I cross the goal line touchdown we win the super bowl.

 

First, we drove to Red Lobster  for our victory dinner. I get steak and shrimp it was fantastic.  Me and my family had a great really long talk we were there until 12:00 p.m then we drove home it was 2 hour drive.

 

I had the best day of my life.  Practice was perfect. It was good that we got ball first.  I can’t get over that we are Super Bowl Champions. That was the best of my life.

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