Well, the first game was last week and it was so. hot. so. hot. so. hot. I spent 2/3 of the game just hunkering down trying not to be blinded by the bright sun. I will forever remember the game from this vantage point:
Looking at the man's sweaty drawers standing directly in front of me.Greg, on the other hand, will fondly remember the home opener this way:
You know - you say tomato I say tomato.
7 comments:
It was awesome!
Ross, I'm not sure which you thought was so awesome. I find both those shorts and football games painful to watch.
I would have been distracted by the shorts as well.
Vomit.
I'm with Todd--neither of those viewpoints would have provided me much entertainment. But, alas, my husband loves football like a brother, so I understand that sometimes a young fellow just wants to watch some sports games.
Ah! A sweaty bum? That's the worst . . . And it seriously can get SO hot on those bleachers in the sun. Ew. Sorry, Kris Tina.
Is it rude if I say told you so? You should save your money and net flix Friday Night Lights instead. You get plenty of football there.
ick...on so many levels.
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