"I could possibly vomit."
I said those words to my brother as we drove home from the Jets game today. I was referring to the awful combination of food and beverages I threw down the gullet during our 4.5-hour tailgate, but I could just have easily been having a reaction to Gang Green's on-field effort.
Stench.
Fortunately, the tailgate was very solid. A beautiful sunny (albeit windy) day, which brought a large turnout. And that's good, because the tailgates are obviously going to be the highlight of our afternoons in East Rutherford for the rest of the season.
I said those words to my brother as we drove home from the Jets game today. I was referring to the awful combination of food and beverages I threw down the gullet during our 4.5-hour tailgate, but I could just have easily been having a reaction to Gang Green's on-field effort.
Stench.
Fortunately, the tailgate was very solid. A beautiful sunny (albeit windy) day, which brought a large turnout. And that's good, because the tailgates are obviously going to be the highlight of our afternoons in East Rutherford for the rest of the season.
2 Comments:
At 10/29/2007 7:18 AM, Anonymous said…
If I didn't like Rum so much, the day would have been a complete waste.
I left a game with 10 minutes left, with my team only down 3 because I simply could not watch another minute of that pathetic showing. Watching paint dry on a humid day would be more exciting.
At 10/30/2007 7:08 AM, jersey girl said…
We even left early, and you know how our friend feels about that.
And we're already planning to leave early next week, so we can be in front of a television for the start of the Patriots-Colts game.
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