Damnit!!! I just got mistook for a "developmentally disabled man"! The worst part was they mistook Chad Hammel for my caseworker (much to his unending joy). Being a man of leisure I decided to wear my pajamas when faced with a 7 hour car ride to Wisconsin.Hang in there Bobo. We love you!
We stopped at a truck stop and when Hammel told me to hurry up and get my ice cream cone the woman at the register spoke to him as if he was my caretaker.