I Believe I Can Fly

My dear sweet, air-plane loving husband got up very excited this morning. We had a football game and there was going to be a fly over. He was all giddy, making sure we brought the camera and it was charged. We had even discussed a plan, he was going to watch the fly over live and I would take pictures for him.

We took our seats in the nick of time for the Star Spangled Banner, and at the opportune moment, we both flew our heads up to look into the sky but we saw......
We waited....and waited....and waited....eventually I saw this:

Sad day indeed. To be honest, this is the only thing we were looking forward too. UCLA hasn't exactly been "playing football" and we weren't all that excited to play the team that beat USC this year.

But as luck would have it...

WE WON!!!!!!!
We haven't had that feeling in awhile and gosh it felt so good. I only hope we feel it again for the next three weekends.

Coach got on the field and thanked us for hanging in there with them this year and he knew how hard it was (does he really? because I don't think he does...)

And then we braced ourselves to face this....exiting chaos. Oye.Well, here's to hoping that we might end a horrible season on a high note.