Observations of the UGA vs Tennessee Game (And Then Some)

(from the POV of a not-so-sober girl that was very glad she didn't get a hotdog):

-Ran into many more people than I was expecting too, two of which who were wearing more paint on their bodies than clothes. Always nice.

-Realized that the whole "Black Out The Student Section" didn't go quite as planned and was sad.

-Saw a fight break out in front of where we were sitting between drunk guys talking too much smack. The amount of testosterone and Sonny Perdue stickers in that stadium would make any God-fearing Republican proud.

-I am extremely happy that I left the game when the going was good. After six hours of drinking and watching Cinderella we (Lauren, Erin, and I) decided that enough was enough.

-Had to assist a middle-aged couple in crossing the street due to their intoxication. Seriously, this woman didn't know how to cross the street and told the three of us not to walk away from her. I don't think her husband knew how to talk. Either that or maybe he's decided that it's better not to anymore with her around.

-Was told by a concerned Athens Police officer driving by that we were "walking through the projects" (read: what are you doing, be careful). This left me mad and with a bad taste in my mouth, lamenting why he called it "the projects" and not "low-income housing." Stupid authority figures, at least act like you're in a position in which people look up to what you say and do.

-Legends of the Hidden Temple was/is a great show. Too bad Kurt Fogg did absolutely nothing as host. And poor Tammy-- that one challenge was just too much for her.

-Cold weather is awesome.

-Night games screw up my entire weekend schedule and now I have two 5-8 page midterms to complete.