Mr. Nittany, Brother Monkey, Mr. Monkey, and I parked on the Brookside Golf Course at around 10 a.m., ate some breakfast sandwiches, and walked up the cart path to the Rose Bowl stadium. On our way, we met the
And this, folks, is why you should avoid having pictures taken of you after slathering on sunblock while wearing a gigantic white jersey.
We crossed a bridge and passed souvenir stands
We hung out under a nice cool shady tent with free food for awhile.
But we sat with the nicest Trojans. The parents came all the way from Denver!
After getting our freebie fill, we headed to the stadium.
It was a beautiful day. Where else can you have this weather on January 1?
We sat really close to the Penn State locker room entrance.
Mr. Diabolina dodged a bullet with the Trojan win. We made a bet with the Diabolinas wherein losers have to wear what winners tell them to wear to dinner.
A B-2 Spirit stealth bomber flew over the stadium.
Some Nittany Lion unity.
And they're off!
Tons of game photos.
Then it was officially over.
So sad. USC takes it every year. It's nothing special to them. I think it would've meant so much more to Penn State fans.
The better team won, but at least the Nittany Lions never stopped fighting.
Believe it or not, I have even more photos here. Enjoy.