

Mitch! You're running the wrong way!


We had our first annual Beus flag football game. All in all it was a good time, but there is no such thing as a Beus competition without a little trash talking. We don't need to mention who won this year (because it wasn't us) but I will say this, the team with Grandma Eve on it did have the unfair advantage. She scored the winning touchdown at the end of the game fulfilling a life long dream for her. Congratulations Mom.