I'm still pouting from last weekend's game.
Not really.
We had lots of fun. Like a good sport, I ran to my husband and gave him a big hug and kiss at the tailgate after the game. You might think that implies that we didn't see each other during the game. You are correct in your thinking.
You'd be crazy to think that we are mature enough to sit next to each other while our teams play each other. We're not.
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ah hahahahah! We're not mature enough to sit next to each other either. Well, let me rephrase that. I'M not mature enough to sit in the Auburn section when we play in Auburn, but Nathan will sit with me when we play in Baton Rouge. I'm so glad to know we have yet one more thing in common.
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