Day 25
Freedom of Speech
I am very thankful to live in a country where I can say and feel how I please. So, I am going to vent a little on the blog today {we all have to every now and then, right?}
The hubs and I went to the Egg Bowl yesterday.
In Oxford.
The last time I was there was in 2008.
I said I would never go back.
Yesterday, I was reminded why.
Let me preface by saying we rode to the game with great friends (who are rebels) and tailgated with them before the game...and they have nothing to do with why I didn't like it there. They have nothing to do with me writing this blogpost either. Heck, I didn't even know them when I went in 2008. Thank you to the Rowland's for letting us ride and hang out...we really enjoyed being with yall!
And no, it wasn't because we lost.
{both last night & in 2008, 45-0}
Maybe it was the snide remark by a rebel fan about Nick Bell and his death.
(who didn't know I was standing beside him and heard him, but he quickly shut his mouth and had no response when I said "He died of cancer. What's funny about that?")
Maybe it was the fact that the seats are very close together and I was sitting by 3 extra large people who took up 5 seats instead of 3 and my friends and I couldn't sit down (not OM's fault I guess).
Maybe it was being in a place where I did not feel comfortable.
I mean, do people really want to eat red velvet cake parfaits out of champagne glasses?
Or it could have been the old man who after the game said "Well it was our turn. Yall had it the past 3 years. It was our turn!" Like it was a hot wheels toy that we HAD to share. No, we do not have to share it. We fight over it year after year and the best team gets to keep it. A year passes by and we fight over it again. It is NOT shared! It just so happens that last night your team was the best. We will fight over it again in 364 days! Quit pouting after a win and go get a drink out of one of your two Yeti coolers and tell your daughter that a mini skirt and booties will not keep her warm in 30 degree weather.
I'm not really sure what it was...but I'm 100% sure I won't go back.
I DO know that I congratulated several OM fans on their win and I'm not sure if that would have happened if the role was reversed. Whether we were in Starkville or Oxford.
As a wise man once told me...."It's not fun. It's better if you win - but it's still not fun."
I am thankful for my degree from Mississippi State.
I am thankful for my knowledge of football.
I am thankful to have been taught that you win some & you lose some and that football games are never shared.
I am thankful to be a bulldawg!