Say It Ain't So

So as you all know, saying I love to go to Steeler games is an understatement, especially night games. Now my family has season tickets, so I usually get them because I'm the youngest and the only girl in my family, which means I get what I want. Well, this week the Steelers play the San Diego Chargers. I went when we played them in the playoffs last year and it was a blast. For some reason unknown to me, my dad has decided to use the tickets this week. His excuse was that our friends from Europe are leaving soon and he wanted to take them to a game. O.k. I let it slide because, come on, they want a little Steeler loving before they go back to Switzerland. But, now they bailed because they found out it was a night game (apparently they aren't into that). You would think being my father's only little girl, who is in love with football (every father's dream I'm sure), that I would be first on his list to take, right? Wrong. I have been dropping not so subtle hints all week and last night I finally came out and asked him if he was going to take me and he said that he already asked his friend, Ken. This pissed me off because in my opinion my dad and I are better friends then Ken and him. Anyways, Ken has to ask his wife to get permission to go, so I am still holding out hope.

I know this post has nothing to do with tailgates but I needed to vent. I guess it could relate to tailgates because if I don't go to this game, I cannot tailgate or write a post about my time. Now he's just taking away from my academics, which is just wrong. Even Hines is upset about the chance I might not make it to the game.