If we concentrated on the really important stuff in life, there'd be a shortage of fishing poles"
When you play football, you gotta like the taste of blood, And 50 percent of the time, it's your blood.
It is characteristic of the unlearned that they are forever proposing something which is old, and because it has recently come to their own attention, supposing it to be new.
"The best way to get the right answer on the internet is not to ask a question; it's to post the wrong answer."
If we concentrated on the really important stuff in life, there'd be a shortage of fishing poles"
When you play football, you gotta like the taste of blood, And 50 percent of the time, it's your blood.
It is characteristic of the unlearned that they are forever proposing something which is old, and because it has recently come to their own attention, supposing it to be new.
"The best way to get the right answer on the internet is not to ask a question; it's to post the wrong answer."
Damn Research and Technology Park. Had NDSU been looking toward the future we wouldn't be having this argument!
And finding space for the new football stadium wouldn't be an issue either.
LOL....... I mean LOL. They have known about this problem for several years. Molasses runs quicker up hill in the middle of a ND winter. All we hear is it's soooooo difficult to do.......blah , blah, blah. Seems a bunch of folks at NDSU, the Fargodome and other inept parties are paid too much to do nothing. Get something done! No more lame excuses. This isn't rocket science.
30 years ago (But Loaf, you look so damn young and are so unbelievably virile!), when I and a "handful" of others were out tailgaiting in the raging blizzards, and on the grass parking lots - can you believe it, a grass parking lot (!) - with no tents, no heaters, and just a little portable grill north of Dakota Field, (I also seem to recall walking to school UPHILL both ways in those days, but I digress)........................NDSU and Team Makers were screwing me because I had no designated spot to LEGALLY enjoy an adult beverage with my tailgate.
Well, you can just imagine my anger and disgust when someone illegally cracked open an illicit beverage, POURED IT IN A CUP, drank it discreetly without calling any attention to themselves, and then I had to decline because of the sheer illegality of it all. Oh the horror stories I could tell.
Well, after years of private counseling over the matter, I'm here to say that I have made a full recovery, and can now ....... thanks to my palatial tailgating estate located in the nicely concrete-covered FargoDome West Lot ....... finally crack open a licit beverage (and I still pour it in a cup - because that is the "legal" way of doing so ), and enjoy it! (Although I still drink it without calling ANY attention to myself what-so-ever.)
That doesn't mean that I am without sympathy for those that continue to search for a legally designated spot on the grass to have an adult beverage with your tailgate. I hope you SOMEHOW figure out how to enjoy yourselves like we all managed to......... back in the day!
"Sometimes a concept is baffling not because it is profound but because it is wrong" E. O. Wilson
"I'm not crazy my mother had me tested". Sheldon Cooper
My boss hates it when I shorten his name to Dick, mainly because his name is Steven.