The Gobbler Bowl

Hey grid iron maniacs,

I'm here in lovely Indianapolis for the labor day weekend. So far, not much to report. I did have a 22 oz. beer at Outback Steakhouse though. That was awesome...

Ok, onto the real reason I'm writing this danged entry.

Back in the day, my Dad and his buddies would play an annual football game around Thanksgiving. They called it "The Turkey Bowl." It was basically an excuse to get together, play tackle football in the cold, then go get drunk afterwords. (Now they still have the turkey bowl, but it's just a poker game... pussies)

So, I was thinking about trying to start a similar tradition with my (few, to be sure) friends. Call it "The Gobbler Bowl", make a cool travelling trophy, and then get drunk afterwords.

I gotta see how many want to play now... it'll be sweet if I can pull it off!


POA: On hold until my return to Muncie...

Honorable Mentions
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Me: Good grief, I'm awesome!


Doing the dirty bird,

Nate-O