DAY ONE
The first day of the trip was a very late start. We left buffalo at about 10 and headed into what was supposed to be the storm of the century. Too bad the weather was actually pretty good. So when we finally reached the hotel the first thing my uncle did was turn on the television…….. at 130 in the morning. Apparently he cannot just get into bed and fall asleep. The Iphone kept us up to date on the weather which was starting to turn.
DAY TWO
The second started bright and early with some chatting with other Buffalo people who were rooming next to us. They said that weather was no going to get better and boy were they right. We left the hotel and I was guilt tripped into going to Burger King for breakfast. Apparently the muffin at the local gas station was not good enough. We found some Bills fans in the parking lot and played homeless people by standing by a garbage can fire. Uncle mike complained about the rye bread on the italian sausage. Nothing like looking the gift horse in the mouth. That is when the weather turned into the wildest atomsphere i have ever been a part of. I actually had to sit in the car it was so cold. Once we left and headed for the stadium there were escalators in clear glass going up to the seats. It was intense to see the city or lack of sight of the city. We ran into the man who made sure that everyone take control of their section!!!!! Once we sat down, the drunken douche bag behind us started with the death threats. It was entertaining for a while until he started screaming in my ear. That was about when Uncle Mike threatened him annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd then we looked for new seats. After the half we found seats on the fifty yard line. They were right at the top of the section and I kinda felt like the king at medevil times. Too bad the team didnt respond to our new seats. The Browns fans continued to be classless by throwing snow balls at our players. Oh by the way, maybe Turk Schonert won’t call a screen pass on fourth down with the season on the line. On the way out the Browns fans dissed their own Quarterback. We drove some nice clevelanders home, of course they also turned out to be jerks cause they stole dad’s ticket necklace. Well then we drove home in some beautifully sunny weather and now await next years trip. Stay tuned for that annoucement. Some finalists are new york, miami, and new england. It should be interesting.
