Fair Weather Fan

Sunday's loss to the falcons was a little different that the previous 7. there was no bad call to act as the scape goat. no last second heroics by the opposing team. no missed opportunity by the good guys. nothing but the harsh reality that the chargers just suck. the thought of going to the final two games was not appealing and selling the tickets seemed to be the most favored option. I told Kerry our intentions and she called me a 'fair weather fan'. in my head i was like 'oh no she didn'tttttt' and then i typed out an email response saying 'oh no she didn't.'

at the end of the day we all rallied to show up at f3 w/ a half ass mickey mouse tailgate. no burgers, no dogs, no carne asada, just hella tacos from jack and a kids meal (root beer and curly fries please). we had just enough good chairs - oh wait, no we didn't. flippy cup/best game ever was replaced w/ tag team guesstures and waving to Jg from across the freeway.

it was awesome. glad i went and glad the label of fair weather fan has been lifted (if temporarily).