The GT-Pitt game, on a personal level was a lot of fun. Taking the time with my son to sit in the stands. Not fully tethered to twitter, on-line stats and the actual game sort of made it relaxing. Aside from those final seven minutes or so, when things got tight.
Getting to cheer. Scream. Everything. My son, at one point after I screamed about a questionable call looked at me and said, “I forgot how loud you can get during games.”
Just a great day and a good time with my kid. The flat tire at twighlight on the turnpike on the way home, however, I could have done without.
