Sir Tipsy McStagger
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West Lafayette is by all accounts (and by scientific survey of all other Big Ten fans) the worst town in the conference. (sorry, MNBoiler, it's a fact) But, curiously, the old stink hole has a special place in my tailgating heart. Way back when, West Lafayette was the destination of Dr. Lloyd and I as we set out on our very first Big Ten road trip.
We could smell as we exited the I-65 corridor that we were in a wasteland and that we had our work cut-out for ourselves. Dr. Lloyd and I have never backed down from a challenge, and we've never found a town we couldn't get drunk and mingle with co-eds in. We forged ahead, undaunted.
It was on that trip where we learned a valuable lesson - NEVER attend the 'sota social on Friday night. Thankfully, that wrapped up by 9 PM or so and didn't screw up the rest of our night, but it did end with the most intense gopher fan you'll ever meet (and former G. Hole poster) first offering a ride and then kicking me out of his minivan, leaving Lloyd and I to wait for another friendly fan to give us a lift back to campus. That night rolled in through many a pint and concluded with a chance encounter with a stripper with a heart of gold, just trying to make her way through college. That was the moment when we realized we would never have to pay for a hotel, so long as we were in a college town. Ah, memories...
With these great moments in road trip memory fresh in my mind, I am really pumped for this weeks game... How pumped are you?
We could smell as we exited the I-65 corridor that we were in a wasteland and that we had our work cut-out for ourselves. Dr. Lloyd and I have never backed down from a challenge, and we've never found a town we couldn't get drunk and mingle with co-eds in. We forged ahead, undaunted.
It was on that trip where we learned a valuable lesson - NEVER attend the 'sota social on Friday night. Thankfully, that wrapped up by 9 PM or so and didn't screw up the rest of our night, but it did end with the most intense gopher fan you'll ever meet (and former G. Hole poster) first offering a ride and then kicking me out of his minivan, leaving Lloyd and I to wait for another friendly fan to give us a lift back to campus. That night rolled in through many a pint and concluded with a chance encounter with a stripper with a heart of gold, just trying to make her way through college. That was the moment when we realized we would never have to pay for a hotel, so long as we were in a college town. Ah, memories...
With these great moments in road trip memory fresh in my mind, I am really pumped for this weeks game... How pumped are you?