The Bills Make Me Want To Shout!

And this time, it’s not in anger or frustration! Denis, Denis’ dad, Mike (of the zedebia clan), and I all went to the Bills game today. It was fun – I’ve been to two or three other Bills games, and it’s definitely better to watch in person. We had a good time, despite the fact that apparently we got tickets in the section which was reserved for people who were planning on being total jerks even before they got drunk. I ended up having to watch a lot of the replays on the jumbotron because pretty much every time a play was about to happen someone would stand up in front of me or walk down the stairs (I was sitting on the end of an aisle) for more beer and block my view. Grr.

20051016_bills.jpgIt was also c-c-c-cold. I ended up wearing long johns under my jeans, and a turtleneck with a t-shirt on top, and a sweatshirt on top of that. And over all that I had on my winter boots, winter coat, and gloves. And Denis’ Jayne hat. (I forgot mine!) Thank goodness for the Jayne hat. Even if some idiot spilled beer on it. Double grr.

Carrie stayed with Nana for the day, and they had a great time. Carrie is soundly sleeping and apparently drank her whole bottle, which is unheard of. Nana apparently has the magic touch! I had her snap this picture before I put Carrie down for her nap just before we left. (I have this awful fear that something bad will happen to us when both Denis and I go somewhere and leave Carrie with someone else, and all she’ll have to remember us are pictures – and I’m usually behind the camera, so there’s not that many pictures of me. Morbid, huh?)