Well, this post is over a month late. Sorry, it's been a busy month! About 5 weeks ago, My Dad, brother, cousin, myself and 6 other friends of my brother, hopped on a plane in our U of U gear head for Chicago. Our destination, though, was South Bend, Indiana. Home of the Fighting Irish. The game would prove to be quite painful, but all in all, it was a great trip.
|All 10 of us walking to Harry Carey's for dinner|
|Matt, Harry Carey and me|
|Looking mafioso in the Cathedral|
|Look who we found--Eric Weddle. All in the pic excluding my Dad will admit to Eric Weddle crushes!|
|outside the stadium|
|All of us inside the stadium|
|We are clueless right here as to how bad this game will be. 3.5 hours of rain and pain|
|We sat in the faculty section of ND and found some sweet Catholic friends to take our photo|
|Dan's Oreo-banana pancakes|
|Matt had the breakfast burrito and hash browns|
|Dad had pumpkin spice pancakes|
At Navy Pier. This was pretty much the end of our journey. After this we drove to the airport and flew home. All in all, it was a great trip other than the game that we flew there to see. But we had a good time, have some new Cathollic buddies, ate some delicious food, were able to touch Eric Weddles arms of steel, and for that we are all happy campers!