We lost our electricity at about 6:00pm tonight, so we waited it out, hoping that it would be back by 8:15pm for the kick-off. To pass the time, John and I started a mad game of 500 (or Gin-Rummy...whatever), and he killed me. When we still had nothing at 7:45pm, we decided to call my parents to see if they still had electricity.
Luckily, they do...which is where I am blogging from right now. See, it pays off living within 15 minutes of your parents!
So far there is no score, pizza is on its way, and my Dad is so happy that we spontaneously dropped by...should be a good night!