Little did we know we would be asked to moved by other tailgaters because they had been there for 10 years. They asked if we minded and I told them we did but we ended up moving and I think had a better spot after all.
While we waited for the gates to open we had to dodge rain drops. Good thing the rain was short lived and didn't ruin our experience.
We played cornhole, ate and drank for four hours. I agreed to go to the gym during the week at 5am. Yea that's not happening. Took pictures, made friends, drank some more and then it was finally game time.
Of course we talked to random people along the way and also when we got in the stadium. I'm sure the Bills fans that we went up to didn't think we were that funny when we kept saying "There's something wrong with your shirt/jersey....it's a Bill's one and not a Texan's one."
The stadium was full and very loud and we won!!!! Of course.
Then we get back to the truck and....it won't start. Our new friend tried to jump us and his Nissan wouldn't start the Ford. And then the truck starting geeking out and the keys were inside. They were then locked inside with the clicker. Great. So we found guest service and police men. Broke into the truck and then a measly jump box started the truck when a Nissan wouldn't. After being there the rest of the afternoon, first ones in parking lot and last ones out, we were headed to eat a little Mexican to end the day oh fun. So as we are cruising down 610 a guy pulls up beside to tell us we had forgotten to take off our trash bag. I was a "little" blitzed and decided I needed to explain our day as we are driving down the road. He drove off. We ate and I was asleep by 7:30. Great Texans game and great day. Until next year...