Such parties, on seemingly each and every block, make college football better than a pro game any day. Hands down.
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Post-college, Quarters is no longer a game you play on Saturdays, it's that change your wife digs out of her purse after you super-lucked out and found a parking spot actually near where you want to be.
So if you're reading this blog and you're still a student, live that shit up!
Actually, #19 shouldn't be limited to student parties but should really be students in general. Because as pumped as I still get for the games, I can't top the students. Put it this way, my first thought now when I see a bunch of dudes with no shirts on at a game in mid-November with a windchill near 20 is, "Holy crap! That's crazy!" Of course, they're thinking, "Dude, we're gonna get on TV, and then get laid!"
Advantage: students.
But back to the parties.
You gotta love how they swarm the yards at those parties. Their plastic red cups in hand, they surround the keg like ants on a bee carcass.
Meanwhile, you just watch as you pass with your wife/girlfriend/friends. Remembering those times from your own college days. Different and yet unchanged. Your memories and their current experiences all intertwined by the common thread that is a Meeeechigan football Saturday.
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