Last week, one of my friends said that she and her husband would be unable to use their Lions season tickets for Sunday. Their opponent? The Green Bay Packers! She said they were hoping to pass the tickets on to someone who could use them. I texted my husband to ask if he'd like to go. He told me to take the tickets but to ask my dad (also a lifelong fan) if he'd like to go.
I really thought my dad would say no. My parents live three hours away and have made countless trips back and forth since Matthew has been born. Matthew recently started daycare full-time, which will reduce their number of trips here. They had actually just come to visit the previous weekend, so I expected my dad to be all sensible and reasonable and say that he really shouldn't make the drive again. Our conversation went something like this when I called him:
Me: "Do you want to see the Packers play the Lions in Detroit on Sunday?"
Me: "I got offered two free tickets to the Lions game on Sunday, and they are playing the Packers. Want to go with me?"
Dad: "Um, yeah!!!!!!!"
Cue major excitement! It was crazy that such a huge event was going to be happening in less than a week. I'm used to having at least several months of waiting for an event once I get tickets. I've already held concert tickets for over a year before a show (due to a postponement). To be able to get tickets on a Tuesday for a game on a Sunday was crazy.
The game was incredible. Well, actually, the game was a bit disappointing, since the Packers lost. I think a more accurate statement was that the entire adventure was incredible. Being surrounded by fun and crazy fans, even for an opposing team, is an absolute thrill. Wearing our Packers gear made us easy targets for teasing, but that was part of the experience, and we rolled with it and had fun. We will also never forget the two extremely vocal Lions fans who sat behind us. Thanks to them, we have a lot of new phrases to use as inside jokes!
If I could change the outcome of the game, I'd have the Packers win. However, there was something really great about being surrounded by ecstatic Lions fans and seeing their excitement over the home team's win. I was even amused by the exuberance of the girl who ran up to me and knocked my cheesehead off.