Back In 08' My Friends Invited Me To A Vikings Vs Eagles Game In Minneapolis, So I Hopped On A Plane And Went. We Got Up That Morning All Early And I'm Like "Why The Fuck You Guys Up At 6am To Go To 11am Game?" They Was Like "We Got To Go To The Tailgate." So We Got Down There And A Bunch Of Canidians Kept Handing Me Beers They Brought Down From Canada. Then This Old Man Came By With Some Fine Cognac And I Sipped That With Him, Then We Put Down Like 10 Yager Shots, But I Had About 10 Beers Too.
So We Get To The Game, And I Switch It In To Overdrive A Shout And Yell The Whole Game. I Was Like A Rooster In Wee Early Morning Hours And Did Not Settle It Down For One Second. It Was The Loudest I've Ever Been XTimes 100. I Start Trying To Do The Wave Too, And Nobody Following Me On That, So I Looked Real Bad Then. But After The Game Is Where It Got Good, My Two Friends Were Eagle Fans And There Were A Lot Of Eagle Fans At The Game. So They Won And My Friends Kept Giving High Fives To Fellow Eagle Fans On The Way Out, So I Kept On Giving On Fakies Following Behind Them And Must Of Left About 200 Eagle Fans Hanging.
Edit: Oh Yeah, During The Game, Some Ladies Yelled Out "Help" And There Was About A 20 Man Brawl About To Go Down, Putting Hands On Each Other. And I Run Up There And Break Up The Fight By Myself.