Then it was Dawg Saturday! We woke up and had a bottle of champagne in preparation for gameday. The game was in Tucson, which was an easy drive...maybe 1 1/2 hours. We got there early so we could tail gate, but all that really consisted of was having a few drinks in the jetta. Then we were ready to brave the Arizona crowd...The first 10 minutes among the sea of red and blue were pleasant, and just as I was going to comment to Conor that everyone was being so nice...the heckling and rudeness began. Waiting in line to go to the bathroom I was constantly boo-d and yelled at (the game hadn't even started) and I was standing between two extremely intoxicated Arizona girls who I thought might vomit on me....We had great seats, but were surrounded by very interesting fans. I was not expecting the grandpa behind me to be a heckler or the couple making out in front of us to be so angry about the UW band and cheerleaders! It didn't help that the Huskies played awful....With all this aside, it was so great to be back on the west side of the country watching UW. Neither of us has been to a game since we graduated. I can't wait til we're back in Seattle with season tickets!
Wearing my Cody Pickett jersey that I've had since 2004