

The next morning we woke up and got ready to go to Knoxville to watch the Vols get beat. We had a great time tailgating with friends and family, for that matter. I even asked someone if Christine and I could use their bathroom in their apartment since the Wendy's line was too long. Who does that? Obviously me after a few drinks. I wouldn't touch anything. I wouldn't dry my hands with the towel either. God only knows what was on it. Christine used it though. She was brave! Being at a game when it's so packed is NOT OKAY. I had a guy behind me that said, "I promise I'm not playing with your bottom, I'm just getting my water." That's how close we were. We felt like sardines. So not cool to me. I don't think Travis enjoyed it either. We finally moved and watch it from the tunnel and left after the 3rd quarter Hallelujah! We walked forever long to get to the car. I was exhausted.
Sunday, we rushed over to get Jonathan and hang out with my family. We went to Oktoberfest and then to eat at the Boat House. Jonathan took a face plant into Key Lime Pie and loved it! Only my dad would allow him to do such a thing. All in all, it was a fun weekend!


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