- My friend John burning the fuck out of his hand, lighting the butane burner on which he makes sausage and eggs for all the cops in the morning -
- Which is how he gets away with having a tow-behind bbq pit, exceeding the parade ground size limit, under the same prime spot under a giant oak every home game. That's the ESPN stage/tent monstrosity in the fuzzy background. It's is a perfect spot to bring -
- Maya and her friends who run around in a fit of donut frenzy, and then disappear into
- John's beat-up Westfalia that he bought primarily for tailgating.
- Some fans, like some pictures, tell their own story.





I am impressed with your bravery. Tailgating. I bailed out at the last minute.
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