Sunday, October 02, 2005

Poor Titans

And I am being gracious.

Friend got tickets to the game today that came from #9 himself - they were great seats. Five rows up. 10 yard line.

But it was hot. H-O-T. It's October 2. What's a reasonable temperature for October 2 in Tennessee? 75. Possibly 80. But this? This was so hot that the sun hurt. At the very very least a heat index of 95. And I forgot all about packing sunscreen, I mean seriously, it's OCTOBER.

I got so sunburned. I mean really, really sunburned. My arms are bright red, with a nice Hank Hill farmer's tan, a white watch band and the insides of my arms are burned too. And the right side of the back of my neck. Oops, sorry, left (dyslexia).

It's very very warm. But the good news is I didn't really have any asthma problems today, and my face didn't get burned. (I really don't want to look like a leather bag.) And I have some leftover MSM lotion from years ago that will help it a lot.

The game was depressing. 31-10 and I really do not understand the Peyton Manning Is God contingency. He barely speaks English (I mean that is a truly bad accent), he's arrogant and mean to everyone. I just don't get it.

But he did get sacked once by our defense, and I admit I stood up and cheered when it happened.

So now I am going to have popcorn for dinner.


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