Last night, I was working the concession stand for my son’s football practice. It is something every parent is supposed to do. It was my first night working it, and I had absolutely no idea what the hell I was doing. Ten minutes before I opened up, I was already behind with a line. I had no time to prep and no one to answer my questions. I was sunk before I even started. The really sad part? If it was not for a few fifth grade girls who came by and noticed me floundering like a fish out of water, I would have staid sunk all night. It is amazing that a couple of 11 year old girls came and helped when so many others ignored it. I did so many things wrong that I doubt they’ll ask me to do this again, but I survived… thanks to help.