In which homecoming is cancelled.

Well, my plans for tonight have pretty much been changed by cosmic forces. I'm driving to pick up DH from his conversation table, our schedules carefully crafted so I can go to the local high school football game (for research purposes). The girls are ready with weather-appropriate clothing (the boys do not like football and are planning to stay home with Dad and PMB). And then they announce on the radio that the other team's bus crashed, and the game is cancelled. (This is homecoming, BTW.)

It's been a bad season for our team so far this year, but man--it didn't need to go this far!

*Only one student was taken to the hospital for a checkup. A couple others had bloody noses. But the bus flipped onto its side, so I'm thinking they were lucky.