Sometimes, all it takes is an abundance of Katherines and Mollys and Eds to turn a drizzly October weekend into something so enjoyable you hardly notice when the best franchise in the whole NFL plays one of its worst football games in recent memory.
But, even the growing cacophony of one annoying but well-deserved chant echoing around section 117, throughout the stadium and into the world around “J-E-T-S Jets! Jets! Jets! Jets” could not wipe the smile off my face.
Our weekend plans unfolded quickly and I could hardly believe our good luck. First, Ed found out his work would be bringing him to Lambeau for the Jets game. Then, we all knew Katherine had to come too, but it was almost impossible to nail down a flight from LA to Wisconsin on such short notice. So, Ed found Katherine a flight from LA through Denver to Minneapolis and Molly offered to drive her from Minneapolis to Wisconsin and VOILA! a weekend with both of our girls appeared out of nowhere.
Such a delightful surprise!
We had a little cabin time, some tailgate fun with our regulars, cheesecurds, booyah, double bubble, a movie night and lots of good catch ups.
They’re heading back today but I think I might be the most grateful Packer fan in the country right now because, once again, that team gave us the opportunity to have a little family fun.
Go Pack Go!