Friday night we went to the Indians-White Sox game, saw the Indians fall behind, got chills when Kenny Lofton came in to pinch-hit (screams of "Kenny! Kenny!" filling the stadium), cheered when the Indians came from behind to win and generally had a swell time. Plus it ended our seemingly endless streak of going to games that the Indians lose, adding to our high-fiving. Even better: We got out of the parking lot.
Tonight it was back to Cleveland for the first "Patriot Bowl," in the Browns' stadium, with the University of Akron against Army. Not so easy driving, since the Indians were also playing at home tonight. As for football, both teams had their bad spots, but Army was especially sluggish and the Zips won.
The only thing that would have made today better would have been if Michigan lost.
Oh, yeah. Good times, good times.