Banjo Man and George were waiting for the game to begin. Yes, it was raining a little. Yes, we were prepared. Banjo Man had purchased red ponchos and red seat cushions and extra gloves. He brought extra wool scarves in his suitcase for those in need.
I think the eight of us were pretty warm, despite the cold and the damp and the breeze.
We took a shuttle bus to the stadium. And we arrived fifteen minutes before the stadium doors opened. Since my in-laws and husband (as much as I love them) are never early for anything, this truly was a momentous occasion.
And the source of some humor between my brother in law and myself.
I will post more pictures later, when I get them from the others, but I couldn’t resist sending at least one tonight, before I head over to the Cousins Pizza Party.
I even had a cake made, but I have tried six times to send the picture to post here and it just won’t work.