
I think I must be lucky with my OSU seats.
Do you remember last year we were celebrating
my 18th birthday and my seat was in
row 8, seat 9 and my birthday is 8-9-89?
Well this year I went to game 4 today
and my seat was in row 4, seat 4.
Last year I nearly collapsed from all the walking.
So this year my mom pushed me in my wheelchair
to the gate and then we used a bike lock
and locked it to a railing under a stairwell by our seats.
My mom said that never in a
million, billion, trillion years would she ever have predicted
that the two of us would go to a Buckeyes game together.
I like these new seat cushions this year.

OH yea, here comes the band.


The sun is getting a little bright.
Aunt Dianne, This is for you.
We found your brick right here.