Today officially is Grandson Tommy’s 15th birthday. Happy Birthday Tommy. Tommy did experience the opening day of deer hunting. He saw one deer but really had no shot. What is the standard lament? Wait until next year.
Some members of our family took the easy way out on Thanksgiving. We ate “out”. We went down to the Raddison in Appleton. Yes we ate too much. Yes, it was good. I know it is not the same as home cooking but it sure is a lot easier. It didn’t occur to me until we got to the hotel, that the Packer opponents stay at the Raddison the night before a game at Lambeau. About 3-4 hours before game time, the visiting team boards a caravan of buses and get a police escort direct to Green Bay’s Lambeau field. Lots of fans gather to see favorite players in the bus “boarding” area. Because the game last night honoring Brett Favre was started at 7:30 PM, the visiting Chicago Bears had to be in the hotel. They wouldn’t leave until mid-afternoon for Green Bay. Yep, we had Thanksgiving dinner with the Chicago Bears at the Raddison. We were hobnobbing with the elite. The Bears were sequestered in separate quarters protected from the worshiping public so we really never got to “hang out” with them. When I asked at the hotel desk if the Bears were in the building, I was told that the subject was off limits to all employees. That meant, the Bears had not left the facility (that is my interpretation after years of listening to bullsh– answers). After dinner we passed the front entrance to the Raddison and there were 4 luxury buses lined up. I was right. We had dined with the Chicago Bears, sort of! Close but no cigar. Ah, that is the story of my life.
In the end, the Chicago Bears journeyed to Lambeau, played in miserable rainy and windy conditions and won. If I could have talked to Jay Cutler and got “inside his head”, maybe I could have changed the outcome of the game. It wasn’t to be.
It is Black Friday. Spend your money. Join the crowds.
Love,
Dad