OMG, OMG, OMG!!! At the grand old age of 31 I finally got to go to a high school football game. And it is EXACTLY like the movies; the jocks, the cheerleaders, the kids that just come along so they can smoke under the bleechers. Ah it was so cool!
We were up in New Jersey for Thanksgiving with our friends and their cousin was playing so we all bundled up and freezed our asses off to watch the last game of the season. It was totally worth it. I was so tempted to stand up on the bleechers and start belting out summer lovin'. Instead we stuck to reciting the cheerleaders chants, "Six more! Six more! Come on GL let's up that score!".
|The marching band from the rival team|
|#52 Jeff McMahone - top bloke|