 It didn't really matter. We had this beautiful night, October 17th. It should have been cold and blustery, but it was about 60 degrees and clear. I was excited for the game, but I was a little bit more excited that I was going to get to see Jenny again. And I was going to get to see her at night. So I walk in. It's under the lights. The field is this luscious green. So I walk to my seat, hot dog in hand, and this time I'm ready.