Turned to my rain soaked longhorn wife, wearing my purple sweatshirt under a poncho assessing her soaked cowboy boots and wet hair in the quiet frustration on the metro train, and told her “now you’re a husky”.
Was her response along the lines of “fuck that, never again.” ?
“No… but never take me back to that first game at husky stadium”
which was a reference to 2013 Arizona in September when it rained 3.5” during the game and the lights were on at 3:30pm.
That game was insane. I don’t think I’ve ever been so soaked at a sporting event.
No Michigan fan that I've seen traveling right now has appeared happy.... It's fucking weird.
I’ve been saying the same thing. It’s bizarre as fuck.
I’ll 3rd that. I’d be hungover as fuck, ready to puke everywhere, but still beaming and talking shit. Their fans are acting the same bland way they did prior to the game. It’s really weird. I don’t get it.
No Michigan fan that I've seen traveling right now has appeared happy.... It's fucking weird.
I’ve been saying the same thing. It’s bizarre as fuck.
I’ll 3rd that. I’d be hungover as fuck, ready to puke everywhere, but still beaming and talking shit. Their fans are acting the same bland way they did prior to the game. It’s really weird. I don’t get it.
They are after all the quietest 110K people you'll ever hear.
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