So, why was it a great game? My son said he had a great time. Really, that's all that mattered to me. I have such a good time doing the father/son things.
At the hotel before our long walk to the game.

Here we are in the front of the stadium panther statues


Before the game started

Tried getting some good cheerleader pictures

End of game...check his hair out after being rained on and very tired
