Several evenings we played cornhole games to the point of championship rounds. The Hondurans vs the North Americans. Let's just say the Hondurans won, no need to record the score here folks. It was so bad. These boys can play some cornhole, just saying or as we say in Honduras, Solo digo.
Words cannot truly describe the fun we had those evenings playing cornhole. We laughed so hard we cried sometimes at the entertainment this one game can provide. These boys have finally learned the rules of cornhole and Rudy is pretty adamant about the score and what it is. He called Mike down several time when Mike miscalculated. I am telling you this was week cornhole championship was one for the records of Mount Horeb. We all slept good each night after playing cornhole. Thank you God and dear friend who provided this game for us to enjoy.
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