Tailgating

I went to my first Aggie football game today (we lost against UNM), drank five beers, and tailgated for the first time, legally. I went once my sophomore year of college for awhile and drank a beer (I think) and ended up driving Asher and Matt in Asher's car. It was a scary experience as I recall. This however, was an awesome experience. I hung out for 10 hours with a crowd 25 years older than I, made up of former Aggie football players from '77/78.

At the Aggie football game they honored the 1978 Football team (they won the championships that year) which included my AP and a bunch of other men that I met tonight. One in particular, of course, caught my eye. Even after 5 beers, I had to ask myself which category he fell under, asshole or gay, for me to be attracted to him. He was definitely very good looking, I'd peg him for late 40s.

Of course, I pretended I was 18 again, and wore my Aggie shirt and a black skirt that barely covered by ass. It was the weekend and I probably won't ever see any of these men again, plus I had fun. What's more fun than being surrounded by old white men? Half of them had wives, the other half didn't. It was an interesting crowd and something different.

The second most exciting thing that happened today: I bought a hair dryer from Sallys that was $4.99 though it was marked on clearance for $29.99 (which I was willing to pay). I plan on bleaching streaks in my hair tomorrow. For now, I guess it's bed and maybe a shower, if not it's the floor, again.