I’ve found that after actually going to Michigan for the PSU game that when referring to a weekend by the team we played that I have to mention that I did not actually go to that state but that I just went to State College for the weekend. Anyway to some of the important things I remember from the weekend.
Friday night was highlighted by my first time ice skating. No one can believe this but it is in fact truth. Its even harder to believe because I love hockey so much and always wanted to play when I was younger. So why now? What provoked me to risk my life? Valerie is to blame. She is taking ice skating and has to go to some open skate nights to make up absences. She roped some other people into going as well. Pam, Jeff, and Carl all knew what they were doing. Kevin was a first-timer. He spent all of his time holding on to the side. That is until Jeff rented a walker for him. Then he just wandered around the ice and occasionally had some hop-ons when little kids held on for a ride before realizing they were better off skating on their own. I got a small handle of the ice skating deal and didn’t hold on to the wall after the first little bit when I stepped onto the ice. I’m sorry, are you still hung up on the walker? If you are curious you should take a look at Valerie’s pictures from the weekend, I think you’ll spot Kevin and his dear walker. I didn’t even fall, although I think I get credit for a fall when Valerie and I thought we were going different ways and wound up losing our balance and she went down. Besides my feet and ankles being in severe pain when it was all over I had a good time.
After ice skating we went to Eat ‘n Park, I apparently say it wrong and I probably have the apostrophe in the wrong place and I don’t care about either count. What to say about this adventure … I am pretty disappointed I didn’t have my notebook handy. Some things I remember: we found in the menu that baby food was free upon request, Kevin asked what kind they had, Robert, our server, came back with banana and a dollar if Kevin ate it. The menu had no restrictions on to who could get this free baby food or how much they could get. Really, a homeless person could get along just fine taking advantage of the free baby food policy. I mentioned that on the menu they should say you must have a house in order to get free baby food. We wound up ordering all sorts of random things and leaving a tip of roughly 50%. But if you are ever at Eat ‘n Park, just ask for Robert. The rest of the evening involved a game of Trivial Pursuit which will not be discussed because some of us have college degrees that we’d rather not have revoked. Oh, and lots of Scrubs. Scrubs is so great.
No tailgating before this game. That was a negative and a positive. I had such a great time at the tailgate the week before I would not have been able to pass it up. However getting up at 6:30am proved to be a little early when staying out past 1am (and that was after we fell back). For the game our seats were in the first row of the upper section. Right in front of us we had a railing and the walk way where everyone came in. The railing was great for standing on and for leaning against to reach down to high five the people down the row. The walkway proved exciting as well since we saw everyone coming in and all sorts of people that you know, which was even more exciting for people that know people. We of course dominated and are a win away from the Big Ten title. For the evening there was a party at another Aerospace girl’s apartment. Within minutes of getting there someone comes up and asks if I know him. I have a slight feeling of who it is but that would just be too random. Turns out its Andrew Speck. For those who do not go back to the North Penn days (actually early North Penn days) we went to Gwyn-Nor together and carpooled most of those years and did all sorts of things together.
So there is a totally Xanga-like entry which I haven’t done too much of lately. I guess its what the Greenwich site was way back when. Sorry to bore you all but someday I will look back and remember this weekend and smile. Plus, I realized last year that the target audience for posts like this is me for when I go back and read them.