go, pey-pey!

CJ and I had tickets to the Colts game on Sunday, which was my very first Colts game ever, so I was pretty excited.  As you can see, we had great seats (14th row!).  When we got the tickets before the season started, we picked the Titans game because we figured it'd be a good game.  When the Titans started out so badly, then we thought this game would be a bust -- especially once the Colts clinched the division.  But, it turned out to be a good game after all.

Not only did the Colts win, but we got to sit in front of some obnoxious and fairly buzzed women who felt they were the experts at Colts football and the NFL.  They talked the entire game.  It's a game -- you can talk, yell, cheer, whatever.  But they had comments for everything...

When they showed a woman wearing a Colts tank top on the jumbotron, one's comment was, "It's thirty degrees outside!  Why is she wearing a tank top?"  Okay, I'll give her that.  But she continued:  "She doesn't even know all of the players.  She's not a real fan."  Yes, because apparently if you have to know every last detail about the Colts before you can be a "real" fan.

Then when Dallas Clark got tackled, she started talking about his "durn hips."  Yes, really, his "durn hips."

And my favorite:  "GO, PEY-PEY!"