Now I can't even remember what I did when I was in LA...
Getting together with old friends. But why do I look like I ate a whole pumpkin? You people need to tell me when I'm gaining weight. I'd rather not find out from vacation pictures.
Getting set up.
Fellow Big 12 supporter Ken at the tailgate.
Me and Bean.
Up close and personal with Bevo
The tailgate eventually swelled to over 50 fans who in a few short hours would be heartbroken, but full.
Me and Wells.
Pregame.
"The Eyes"
As close to legendary as possible.
24 hours later, I was fully cheered up by the chicken and rice guys in NY.
The line was 30 minutes. The temperature was below 20.
Worth it.
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