Chicago, Chicago..

Katie and I, still in recovery mode from our long night out with the boys, drove to Chicago to stay with KV for the weekend. Friday night was highlighted by tasty Emilio's tapas and 3 pitchers of equally tasty sangria. Oops.

Saturday, or Badger Football Game Day as I like to call it, took us to Evanston to see the WI/Northwestern game at Ryan Field. While it was great to watch the Sea of Red take over the stadium, it was not so great to watch to see my team suck it up BIG TIME. Since we had little to entertain us on the field, we resorted finding it elsewhere.


Socks, mittens, same thing, it was cold out damn it...


This bastard of a child is probably going to need therapy later on in life, we gave him the Asshole cheer.


This guy might be my hero. Please notice that he painted his head red and white.


At one point in the towards the end of the game, we told Kristi to pray that Sucko won't ruin our last ditch attempt at winning the game. God apparently hates Kristi.