Just to recap, my husband took our 15-year-old son and two other boys to the hockey game Friday night. They ate their way through all three periods and then stopped for White Castle burgers on the way home. About an hour later our son did a perfect
re-enactment of The Exorcist in his bathroom.
The plot thickens the next morning when we get into his truck and White Castle wrappers fall out the door. I counted six wrappers in my son's seat. Dad then sheepishly shares that the boys, "had a contest to see who could eat the most burgers in 10 minutes." It was just like CSI. The evidence spoke for itself.
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