I made it home safe and in one piece.
My psyche is shattered. My brain, throat and body feel like I was run through a meat grinder.
I can’t compose a coherent thought, and haven’t been able to for 24 hours.
You’ll just have to wait a little longer for my full description of my trip. It was seriously a once in a lifetime experience. As cliched as that is, it is absolutely accurate.
Frankly, I’m still in shock. More to come.
Glad you had a good time…I looked for you on tv, but no luck. Close games…waaayyyy more exciting than those blowouts you’re used to.
See,now, THAT is what I am talking about when I say I want a football game. None of this 54-3 crap.
We had a kid show up late to school today and when the secretary asked him why he was late he said, “because of the Fiesta Bowl!” even tho it was three days ago…. I LOVE that as the new excuse.
“Sorry your birthday card is late…you know, Fiesta Bowl…”
“…but that was 6 months ago….”
“I know, but I’m still recovering.”