I know you are talking about beans in chili. I can read subtext. And I agree, beans in chili cannot be tolerated and must be treated as equivalent to Dr. Mengele’s crimes.
I’ll say this:
the last time I was turbofucked out of attending this game was in 2022, when a last minute work trip bungled my plans. The result was me watching the 49-0 destruction on my phone and holding a cold pack to my turgid member to release the 3-hr erection.
last year I was there in my seats, and we know how that went down.
this year, I have to miss again due to some morons not knowing how to schedule a fucking wedding in this state. So if we do happen to beat the fuck out of OU again, my superstitious side would have me considering if I should attend a RRS again.
Amazing. Seriously fills me with joy to read this. I know you aren’t gonna get much sleep over the next few months, but I’m a little jealous for some reason. My youngest just finished with potty training and is growing a mile a minute (mentally and physically).
this photo makes me swell with pride and love and tears. My sweet babies.