On Friday afternoon, my coworker walked up and asked what Taylor and I were doing on Saturday. As you know, we have very busy social lives so I mumbled something about how we were thinking of putting up a curtain in our room. He handed me two tickets and a parking pass to the preseason Cowboys versus Rams game. So the curtain will have to wait. Within a month of us first moving here, I was able to go to a preseason game with one of my coworkers but this was a first for Taylor. The seats were up pretty high but that didn’t matter with the giant TV in front of us.
If you have a fear of heights or just a general fear of plummeting to your death while walking down a flight of stairs, these are not the seats for you. The vastness of the stadium provided for ample people-watching, something that I am incapable of stopping myself from doing. I tend to watch people and then make comments to Taylor assuming he knows exactly who I’m talking about which never works out.
Me: Oh man, that drunk lady almost dumped her whole beer on that kid.
Taylor: What? Who?
Me: That lady 5 rows in front of us and 20 seats over. Come on, pay attention!
He is so patient with me.