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Post by Justhawks17 on Nov 15, 2008 6:45:52 GMT -6
Im heading to Iowa city in fucking 2 hours. Yeah 2 hours. Its a fucking 2 hour drive. Yep 2 hours. That means I will be lucky to get to the game in time for kickoff. My brother doesn't realize for some reason, that leaving at 8:30 is as bad of an Idea as showing up to a party with a Boner in Sweat Pants. If I had a car that would make it there, I would be gone already. FUCK ME
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Post by poncho72 on Nov 15, 2008 8:05:26 GMT -6
I don't know your brother, but he's starting to PISS ME OFF! WTF? Does he go to many games?
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Post by Justhawks17 on Nov 16, 2008 10:13:34 GMT -6
We made it ontime but shit. I wanted to be gone at 7. I wanted to hang out with friends but that didn't happen. Oh well. I got to the game with 20 minutes till kickoff, I basically ran from downtown Iowa City to make it.
He probably goes to one a year.
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Post by mattahawk on Nov 17, 2008 0:25:33 GMT -6
We made it ontime but shit. I wanted to be gone at 7. I wanted to hang out with friends but that didn't happen. Oh well. I got to the game with 20 minutes till kickoff, I basically ran from downtown Iowa City to make it. He probably goes to one a year. Kind of reminds me of my brother. He likes to leave early like 6 or so but he insists on leaving the game with 4 or 5 minutes to go. We could be down by 2 and driving into their territory and he would still leave early to "beat the rush."  |
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Post by Saggitariutt Jefferspin (ith) on Nov 17, 2008 11:50:00 GMT -6
Luckily, I had no problems this year making it out of Des Moines by 5:30am. Everyone I went with did a good job.
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Post by TBELL on Nov 17, 2008 16:09:59 GMT -6
I had no problems this year either. Except that day when I got to Iowa City at 8:30am because I was up until 3 the night before drinking. Passed out, didn't hear my buddies call me like 300 times before they left. Woke up at 6am to find I wouldn't have made it to Altoona to meet them anyway because my car was no where to be found. Tracked my car down, got it picked up, and flew to Iowa City. I was still buzzing a little by the time I hit Finkbine, so it didn't take me long to catch up to everyone.
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