so yeah...it's a 2-14 season and we're at this game sometime in late October...anyway, there's these really dark ominous clouds hanging over Lot 17 that morning but we don't give a crap...we got tent tops set up, grills out, coolers, tapped kegs...;.all the vehicles lined up in the first row looking out onto RT 1...over there is the sausage and peppers and over here gigantic shrimp ****tails....smoky meats permeate the air...deep guttural cries of "PATRIOTS!!!!!!!!!" split the air every few minutes...footballs whizz by in the air...frisbees clanging into cars out of nowhere....it was tribal...the same crew every game, a good 50 strong in the exact same spot....through decades or so it seemed.
This day we all march into the stadium en masse headed to our seats, my section was 206 at that time...game starts and so does the rain...and we're getting soaked....then suddenly a loud crack...lightening strikes all over the place...metal benches...it starts to sleet...then snow...we're getting murdered by some upper echelon team....stomping up and down on the benches screaming at FG tries,passing the ginger brandy....OBLIVIOUS to everything going on around us....yeah, I think I spent a few days in bed with a vicious cold/hangover after THAT one...still have the photo album somewhere....best days ever.
I was at the stadium when the bathrooms would back up every game and you had to go swimming to take a squirt...ambiance i think they call it..heh...if you ever had to take a dump, well...you had to leave...for real....or else crap in your pants...