Plenty more to come about the trip, but I forgot to mention this. I basically got off the plane, went home and slept a few hours, got up Sunday and went to watch football, and drank a couple thousand beers. And I got treated to one of the best finishes I've seen in a while. As a friend of mine put it, "he kicked it right over the fucking thing." (Friend is not a football fan and was himself drunk when he spoke.)
Yeah, it can be pointed out that both teams (Ronde "Jesus" Barber excepted) played like dog's breakfast, but in the end, all that matters is that the Bruce Gradkowski era is off to a rousing start, and it's only a matter of time until I log on to nfl.com drunk one night and order a #7 jersey.
Also: the Oakland Raiders scored some points Sunday! Congrats, Kynan. The Bucs still lead our "bet" but it's actually a matchup now.