Were you that guy on the field last night drunkenly screaming at the students to respect Bill Snyder Family Stadium and rambling about us being in the Fiesta Bowl 3 years ago?
Um....no. I stood around and took in the atmosphere for a few minutes...walked down and out onto the track...saw Drinkgerm...wife figured out that being down on the field was pretty overrated, and we took off for the tailgate. Watched highlights for about an hour..picked up, went and dropped stuff off....drove through Aggieville and then went to Bob's for some grub before getting some sleep around 2.
Any more questions?
When did you decide all of a sudden that a good sporting event requires no emotion?
When the game was over, did you stand up politely, clap your hands like a english woman at a tea party and then fix your suit and help your wife up the stands making sure you politely said "Excuse me, I would like to pass by?"
Oh wait! You didn't have to because ALL THE OTHER GOD DAMNED FANS RAN ONTO THE FIELD!! WHAT FREAKIN' JACKASSES WERE THOSE?

I got a call from a couple of buddies that were old roomates of mine at KSU and they RAN ONTO THE FIELD. A couple of lumbering 40 year old men who understands that we just beat one of the best teams in the nation! Both from out of town, married, with kids, god damn, they knew exactly what to do.
Now I'm pissed. Had I been there, my fatass would have been on those goal posts trying to get KSU a new set installed for free. Don't do us any more favors when you decide to come out and cheer. I hope some douchebag student pours beer on Alexanders suit.
