Gameday

When you roll into Morgantown on a Friday night you've gotta go to the Black Bear... and we did. Here's Dusty enjoying a nice cold Sierra Nevada. Mrs. Little Cat had a tofu salad that was pretty solid and I built my own burrito.




Here's the scene. We got there early to make sure we got a good spot. That and I like getting anywhere early. We were all set up in minutes and had the rest of the morning/afternoon to chill out, relax and socialize with our pals.



Speaking of pals, here's the Slaws. Bill, Josh, Chipps, Stupinksi and a bunch of other guys I don't know. They just happened to be tailgating in the same lot so we combined our efforts.



Look who else made it... Mike C. in the house!



... and Leann.




... and Andrea and her Dad.



When you have all these people there, you gotta cook some dawgs.



Cornhole! Get your mind outta the gutter.



Leann's friend Jason took Dusty and I to school on a shotgun. It was his very first try.



Money shot!



Oh yeah, there's a game, too!



First down, WEST VIRGINIA! "Woo woo woo, clap, first down."



Billy Ray and Mrs. Little Cat.



Billy Ray and I.



At the end of the day... we had a great view over Mountaineer Country. What a great time. I look forward to seeing everyone at the next game. Let's just hope we get a tailgate spot that's even half as sweet.

'til next time...