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To the Land of Warren Buffett

Wednesday June 13, 2007

Last week for an offsite meeting with my new job, I took with me a small, lined, Turner Classic Movies-branded notebook (not unlike a Moleskine) that I’d gotten at my old job. I thought it was blank.

When I opened it a couple of minutes before everyone else arrived, I discovered it had two pages of notes: The first was a list of things I apparently needed to buy at some point last spring, and the second was a cheat sheet for things to remember from last year’s trip to Omaha.

  • The local (female) hottie college students dressed as Cal State-Fullerton fans for a television shot coming back from commercial, to give the illusion that all the teams were equally represented in the stands.
  • The player from Rice who hit one over the awning of the right-field bleachers and out of the stadium during warm-ups.
  • The smoking sections still intact in places like Macaroni Grill and even McDonald’s in Omaha.
  • The ‘80s music prevalent everywhere.
  • The fewer numbers of people tailgating because the ‘Huskers, ‘Horns and Bengal Tigers didn’t qualify.
  • Deciding to leave and making it to the car before the start of the torrents of rain that delayed the Miami-Oregon State game for what seemed an eternity.
  • The Titans’ selection of “The Boys Are Back in Town” as the fight song for Rosenblatt officials to play over the PA system when they score a run.
  • The Auburn couple who sat next to us during the first game on Saturday. The Alabama couple who sat in front of us, adorned head to toe in crimson-and-white UA merchandise.
  • The massive football players from New Mexico State who sat next to us during the second game on Saturday.
  • The polite Wisconsin college students in line on Saturday who suffered through so many taunts from an obnoxious Miami student because they don’t have a baseball team.
  • The guy in his 50s who randomly dances wildly to songs between innings to entertain the crowd.
  • The guy who randomly throws packs of baseball cards into the stands between innings.
  • “Right field sucks!” chanted by the fans in the left-field stands to those of us in right.

I look forward to compiling a new set of reminders this weekend. And on behalf of my sister-in-law and the rest of the SEC (except maybe Ole Miss), Go State!

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