
What a
snoozer. Lions win 25 to 20, no one cares. Except for this punk 29 year old sitting behind me who got into our face for not cheering the team on. We said the game
doesn't matter. He said it did. We said they
weren't in the playoffs. He said that
doesn't matter. We said, that's all that matters! He said why were you even here??? Listen pal,
I've been to 48 games in a row, and 55 of 56 in the last 7 years so blow me!
Anyways, thank God for cell phones with Internet...so I can text, and get fantasy football scores. It makes the game much more bearable.
The Tailgate: Food was good per usual, but the weather conditions make it a bit uncomfortable. First rain...then gusty winds. Deep Frying the turkey became a chore. The wind blew the tarps off and the table over. It got to be too much so we took the tent down and just froze instead. I made the yams, and they were good. I am yam what I yam! White Castle stuffing I heard was good, but I'll never touch the stuff. I get sick just driving by the place. Some good dips, and the fries were very tasty. Cranberries, pumpkin and pecan pie touched it off for the season finally.
We
didn't get to have our meeting as planned, because we were scrambling left and right...but some thoughts were presented. We'll have to meet again soon and begin discussions on the future. I am thinking no one feels exactly about things the way I do. Eric and
Seb come close, but the others are much more optimistic. Again, 48 games in a row...that is
alot of losing. I think it has effected my overall mental well being. How could it not? If anything it proves I'm probably stupid.
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