The next morning, I peeled myself out of the airbed, started cranking out Rocky Top from the speakers, and Veenie and I sang loudly in our pajamas.
I'll take pictures you should not post on the internet for $500, Alex.
We went and watched the Tennessee game, and I then became sad for the next several hours. Enough on that topic...
I was healed though when we all headed to the Texas State Fair for fried foods, beers and unicorn basketball.