tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post31592565522501419..comments2008-08-31T12:23:27.540-04:00dmbmeghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066785220947109829noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-83953296419865704942008-08-31T12:22:00.000-04:002008-08-31T12:22:00.000-04:00I found your blog through Sleep Dirt. And now I read about you and your friend's 10 yr anniversary. Me and my best friend are about to celebrate ours as well in October. So congrats!!!!!!!!LadyShayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04433943577904522772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-22244751616854060782008-06-05T00:01:00.000-04:002008-06-05T00:01:00.000-04:00Given the content, I thought you might get a kick out of these links (if they've somehow eluded you up until this point):<BR/><BR/>http://www.tailgatermonthly.com/funstuff/schools.html<BR/><BR/>and<BR/><BR/>http://www.uncoached.com/2008/06/03/the-top-ten-tailgating-schools-in-the-nation-represented-by-picture/<BR/><BR/>Once again, and not surprisingly, if it's not political primaries, no one outside of Iowa gives a shit about Iowa.B3http://www.blogger.com/profile/08442072970484661598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-24918980682726562052008-06-04T22:02:00.000-04:002008-06-04T22:02:00.000-04:00felicia-<BR/>I hate chewing on veins and ligaments.<BR/><BR/>HIGH 5 TO THE SOUL DECISION!<BR/><BR/>mr w-<BR/>burn in hell, k?dmbmeghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066785220947109829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-90369226812224853582008-06-04T21:41:00.000-04:002008-06-04T21:41:00.000-04:00They tailgate for that Godawful team? That is the most amazing part of that post!Mr. Wwww.nobeaks.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-83674277193652915942008-06-04T18:50:00.000-04:002008-06-04T18:50:00.000-04:00I love turkey legs, but also hate eating meat off a bone. It's more like a fear. And Soul Decision? YES!!!Feliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14270331661418915316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-63781004004104274632008-06-04T14:52:00.000-04:002008-06-04T14:52:00.000-04:00How can it be a hot wing when they're called BIG ASS TURKEY LEGS?!<BR/><BR/>I rest MY case.dmbmeghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066785220947109829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-38216669160408122532008-06-04T14:49:00.000-04:002008-06-04T14:49:00.000-04:00To this day, there have been people I don't even know come up to me and say, "Dude, weren't you the chick who got hit in the head with a tyrannosaurus rex leg covered in BBQ sauce at the Hawks tailgate in 1999?"<BR/><BR/>1) It was like a hot wing. <BR/>2) It BARELY grazed my shoulder. <BR/>3) I didn't even stop dancing. I believe the song was "Must Be The Money" by Nelly.<BR/><BR/>There are no pictures of the actual incident, therefore no proof that it happened. I rest my case (knowing full well any argumentation is futile).<BR/><BR/>I love you , Meggie.Hellafiedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13546126480346034485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-30666479186850278712008-06-04T09:32:00.000-04:002008-06-04T09:32:00.000-04:00IT WAS THE BOOZE.dmbmeghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066785220947109829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7296037205442761135.post-44364343431489460992008-06-04T02:26:00.000-04:002008-06-04T02:26:00.000-04:00She don't eat meat but she sure likes the bone. <BR/><BR/>I've done many things at tailgates (none of which I'm ashamed of), but I've never done anything so depraved as that. <BR/>Seriously, who throws a turkey leg at a compadre?JHChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17825560592134094124noreply@blogger.com