Not Quite Broncomania

Seth's boss and his friend have season tickets to the Denver Broncos.  They don't care about the preseason games so they give the tickets away.  We usually get to go once a year.  Last year I sent Seth with Eric while I stayed home with baby Mark.  This year we went to the Seahawks game.

Every year we think we're going to leave early and get there in time for all the pregame stuff and every year we miss almost all of it.  Next Year!

They had some of the survivors of the Aurora Theater Shooting there to be honored on the sidelines.  That was special.  They had several hundred of the First Responders in the stands also, who got a standing ovation.  That was special.

We're stalwart Bronco fans but not quite to the point of Broncomania.  Everyone is going crazy in Denver (or was before the season started...) about Peyton Manning and how we're pretty sure to Go All The Way this year.  Whatever.  Just let the guy play, m-kay?

We have matching #7 jerseys.  It's my only Bronco gear.  I wear mine to every game.

It really is quite exciting to go to the game, even pre-season.  More exciting, though, was when two ladies showed up and sat in front of us in the second or third quarter, along with their five children.  Who brings five children to the Bronco game with no dads?  NOT ME!!!!!!!!!!  It is super-refreshing to be able to say "Whoo!  Glad that's not my kid screamin'!"