It was the fault of a "polar vortex" apparently blowing through...it was COLD. Like 45 for the high of the day, cold.
I was putting his shirt on, over his coat, and this convo occurs:
Brooks: What are you doing?
Mom: Putting his shirt on, so you can see what team he's on
Mom: Because it's freezing out! I used to do this to you when you played, don't you remember?
Brooks: Uh, yah, but I was always really embarrassed
(Grey's face was already like "are we sure this is kosher" and now transitions to "I'm going to die, this is ridiculous")
Mom: Seriously? Why would you say that when you know he obviously has to do it?
|He got his medal!|
|He looks like Brooks here to me!|