10:30- Arrive at stadium
Beer #1- Wander parking lots, looking for friends
Beer #2-3- Find friends, play corn hole, wait in line for porta-potty, hands become 97% frozen
Beer #4- Arrive in stadium, about 99% frozen. Realize we are in the 'SUPER NICE' Sky Box, not the 'regular' Sky Box, celebrate with Beer #5/6 as my hands thaw.
Beer#7-Beer?? - Shamelessly flirt with mulit-gabillionare car industry people. Average age- 54.
The rest becomes a bit of a haze. I know that I watched the first half in the front row, cheering loudly for the Giants, but AGAINST Eli Manning (have to make my father proud somehow). Most Giants fans were doing the same as the game wore on, so I wasn't alone.
I also know I spent most of the second half eating multiple combinations of the following foods:
Hot Dogs
Chili
Chicken Fingers
Cookies
Philly Cheesesteaks
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The game, especially the second half, was a bit of a letdown, but I honestly didn't really care who won, and I had a great time.
After about 12pm, the only time I am completely sure of during the day is 6:48pm, as this was the time on my clock when I got into bed, still in my long underwear, and didn't move until 7am.
I feel great today. I love daytime drinking.
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