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oh, those boys. 0-2

I was so pumped to go the cowboys game yesterday! I have never seen the boys play in person! this season Ive decided to actually go ahead and be a fan of football. put my game face on! cheer on the boys. except they haven't won me over yet! i  have watched plenty of football but have never tried to actually enjoy it. I don't know anything about football. I just know the ball is thrown and grown men push their way through another crowd of grown men to try to get to a line. Uuuuh, really? There was actually a good amount of bears fans! I couldn't believe how much orange i was seeing. especially for Texas. is that normal? i don't know.

Anyways, the Cowboy stadium is AMAZING! The atmoshere is exciting, loud and just total craziness! Thousands of football fan EVERYWHERE. I felt a little out of my element. Yes, I was there to cheer on my boys, but my friend that i was with was a bears fan, so i had to cheer on da bears. i just started getting use to cheering on the boys and then having to switch to da bears really thru me for a loop. i felt like i was cheating on the boys. i don't know football very well, but I'm guess this is what i should have been feeling since I'm from Texas and i need to support my teams!

Regardless i still had fun. Next time I go I want to cheer on my boys.


Walking into the Stadium


The game from our seats!

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