Now, because I didn't drink before, during, or after the game and I ALWAYS stayed for the whole thing, I would often be walking home by myself. This was okay because, like I said, I would talk to my Dad. However, many times I would end up being the only one of my "group" to stay til the end of the game. Meaning? I would be alone at the end of the game! :(
Now, I have Josh. What a match made in Heaven! He would NEVER leave a game early and always wants to remember how it ends! :) *Sigh*
WHICH WE DID! Go Wildcats! We even got to meet Willie!
And don't tell anyone, but I tripped Willie as we were going over the seats. He almost fell over! I almost killed Willie! I had to grab his shirt and someone else grabbed the front of him so he wouldn't fall over. I was sooo embarassed. But, he still gave me a high five before he left!
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Looks like you had fun! Go CATS!!!
P.S. There's no way that's the Wabash...the tubas aren't even up!
K-S-U!!! Oh I miss those games
You always say that you never blog because you have nothing to blog about. BUT... since you wrote this blog, we've been to visit, went to a Chiefs game, Mary visited, and we are coming to visit AGAIN this weekend. C'mon!!
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