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I'm sorry. Did I say sunniest seats? I meant the sweatiest, stickiest most miserably blinding-est, seats from HELL.
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I don't know if I'm allowed to use that word in relation to anything BYU, but no other word comes to mind at the moment.
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It was over 100 degrees, we were facing directly into the sun...and I guess we Idahoans have forgotten what 100 degrees feels like.
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(Why does anyone live in Arizona, again? I forget.)
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I'm telling you...the heat was brutal.
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I sat for the first half, glaring at the sickeningly happy people in the shade on the other side of the stadium.
Punks.
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.But then, Andrew bought me this highly overpriced, highly delicious frozen lemonade from HEAVEN itself--and my body began to return to a somewhat normal temperature.
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From then on, I was finally able to relax and enjoy the game.
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GO BYU FOOTBALL!!!
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The only thing to annoy now were the Huskies' fans. There weren't very many of them, but they sure made their presence known to the world.
At least the event staff made these guys put their shirts back on in the first quarter.
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I found myself rooting for BYU more than ever...just so those guys would sit down and be quiet.
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Totally worth the trip. Once the sun went down, that is. Happy way to kick off the college football season!
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