The most terrible day of the (every other) year
Tomorrow is Black Saturday. More accurately, tomorrow is Black and Gold and Cardinal (and sometimes a little navy blue) Saturday. It is the Iowa/Iowa State football game.
I don’t like football Saturdays anyway, because there are too many rowdy fans being drunk and rude and driving badly and shouting obnoxiously. This one is the worst, though, because it’s a game that’s easy for a lot of people, local and otherwise, to get to, and there’s this very negative vibe. Some people even have t-shirts with extremely distasteful statements on them regarding the team they don’t like. Can’t you just support the team you prefer? Why all the hate? Where is the love?
I grew up in Ames, and I’ve lived in IC for over a decade, and therefore I have absolutely zero preference on the outcome of the game (except that my brother is a lot more pleasant to hang out with when Iowa wins). Football fans boggle my mind. I just don’t get it. Almost all the star players on either team are recruits from out of state; how on earth can you feel like some kid who’s just here for 4 years somehow represents you?
If it’s all in good fun, that’s one thing, but people get downright mean and destructive about it. Calm down, people. It’s just pretend.
I plan to ignore the whole situation as much as possible. Maybe I’ll go apple-picking at the orchard outside of town.
In other news, there’s a Project Runway Season Finale party in the works. I’m trying to think of good theme foods I could bring for the occasion, besides the obvious Moët champagne (which, dang, costs $50 or so. Maybe I’ll buy cheap champagne and tape a Moët label on it).
I was considering crepes all wrinkled up like that garbage dress that got Allison kicked off. A cake with 20 billion rosettes like Angela’s stupid trademark? That would be fun, but it would require learning to make frosting rosettes, which I do not know how to do. Any other ideas?