Crappy hotel room. $310.
Nosebleed seats. $230.
Sitting in the stadium, watching the game with my brother, whom I haven't seen in a year. Priceless.
My little bro, Chad, flew into Seattle for the OSU-UW game. It was a good game... UW played great in the first half, but the Buckeyes ultimately triumphed. UW is going to be a great team in a couple years!
The day before the game, Chad and I were walking around the Pike Place Market and the entire OSU football team happened to be there. One of the players was behind the fish counter and the entire team was chastising him because he couldn't catch the slipper fella. Hilarious.
But the moral of this post, albeit cliche, is that you never realize how much you miss something or someone until you have them back in your life. Man, I really miss having my bro around.
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