Anyone who was there this afternoon, I was that freak in the orange wig who somehow ended up in the "Lucky Seat" (after 3 seating changes).
Unfortunately, my choice of overnight stop is not the greatest...
I'm behind enemy lines staying with a friend at... Kent State
As long as I survive any late night assassination attempts, I'll be there tomorrow as well, but I might be by myself, so if anyone sees a 6'4" freak in an orange wig/bg hat and orange sweatshirt, PLEASE don't be afraid to say hello. It'll be awfully lonely in Cleveland by myself.
And a fun quote for everyone, on my way out of the parking garage today, two Kent fans spotted me and said "Great game! Seeya tomorrow... And PLEASE tell #13 to stay home!"
Looks like Liz has struck the fear into them already.
GO FALCONS! BEAT CAN'T STATE!



