There's a first for everything
This weekend, I attended my first OSU Buckeyes game in the entire 4 1/2 years that I've lived in Columbus. That shocks a lot of the locals, but honestly, I'm just not a football girl. My brother and sister-in-law had extra tickets (they both attended OSU) and we like hanging out with them, so Ryan and I thought it'd be good to go. Initially, I was pumped and tried to get into at the beginning...and I was pumped when the marching band came out. But then more people started showing up into the game and we had limited seating space, so halfway through, I was squeezed between a larger man and my husband with no wiggle room and I was HATING it. And there was still 2 hours left in the game when the discomfort started. You want to know what I was wishing the last 2 hours of the game? That I'd rather be running for 3 hours straight than to sit through another football game, lol! [I actually almost did earlier today, but I'll get to that in a sec.] Fin...