By noon, I had succumbed to the excitement of gameday and soiled my away jersey so we switched over to the home jersey. Dad knew it was a bad omen when I peed on my away jersey.
I of course slept through the game, but could sense the cries of fellow Buckeye fans from around the world.

I wasn't too happy when I heard about the final score. Where's that pacifier at?
Dad and I consoled each other throughout the next day.
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