Fun write up! My viewing of the game was greatly diminished by two extremely drunk men who sat down behind me and my daughter and one instantly spilled a big can of beer. My coat was saved in the nick of time. A janitor came and cleaned it up. "Shorry, little lady, shorry, but I'm a big man and my pee is big and I know you ladies have dainty pee and I'm shorry."
Not as shorry as I was, believe me.
One of them may have had a speech impediment, but either way these guys were the drunkest I have ever sat next to at the Dome. Yes, I lead a protected life. Just before the half they spilled another full can of beer and the janitor was called upon once again. My daughter and I took a walk and when we came back, they were gone! About 20 people sitting behind the drunks eagerly told us all about how they had been thrown out by two ushers. Damn! I would have liked to have seen that.
So, there were cheers and thumbs up all around, but I must say I was very disappointed that I let those men get in the way of my zen focus on the game. The team needed me today, but I was utterly distracted. Like our team, I guess I just need to practice more. I will not fail them next time!
