Fly Navy (like my husband did) and beat Army. It is a difficult game to watch because you do not want any military team to lose. Navy lost last year, after 14 year of winning and that was hard, but at the same time I was glad some Army boys got to win.
This is a family tradition for us. Oh, and by the way, the spirit videos are too great, no matter which side you are on.
This year, the Navy boys are saluting our Blue Angels – how amazing is that? Our “home town” flight crew. It is pretty amazing. Going to say it – outstanding.
We are going to the Sandbar and and meeting up with quite a few friends, but more Army people than I would like. But you know, Navy just seems to keep winning mostly (except last year) – for a very long time, Happily, I get to wear the MotH’s flight jacket this year, since it is super cold (okay, I get it, super cold, um, for us – our friends from the north would/will totally laugh, but to me, it is damn cold). The Boy will wear Steve’s leather jacket. I’d like to wear it, but it pretty much swallows me. The flight jacket is my favorite. But The Boy tried on the leather jacket tonight and he looked pretty amazing. Yep. Need pictures, indeed.
I do love a good family tradition – one that we have been doing for, lord I cannot remember how many years now. But the next post is about the FSU 1998 season that started out at the Army/Navy game and ended up with a drunk mess and a national championship in Tempe – oh, that is a post for another (long) night. Fun, but more work than I would care to think about.