Alphageek Reviews Another Tailgate!

First, the Alphageek wishes to thank "Does this Pizza Come with Sauce" for the use of the Mac to write this incredible report you are reading. This report is coming to you from the road, so you will have to accept some compromises. One of those compromises is the Mac. You may ask why a geek would have to use an avowed non-geeks computer. The answer is simple. I melted my computer and have not had time to fix it. I will let you decide if not having it fixed is a sign of greater or lesser geek prowess. Good is the fact that I can fix a broken notebook pc and did not just buy another. How many other people can do that? Bad is that I did not fix it immediately. You go ahead and decide. The Alphageek is not changing the title of the blog to Betageek's Thoughts.

The next compromise is no pictures. I have not been able to upload my picture after the South Carolina-Arkansas tailgate. Yes, the pictures are still on my camera. My broken notebook PC is really cramping my style. For you logic challenged folks, that means no pictures for this blog. The smart ones of you already knew it, but sometimes you have to spell things out for folks.

On to the tailgate. First of all, plans had to be changed at the last minute for this tailgate. Originally, the game was scheduled to kick off at 7 pm. Due to the fact that USC lost to Vanderbilt, the national interest in this game was reduced to the point that a new kick-off time was selected. The highly unfavorable time of 1 pm was the new offending time. This caused a cancellation of the satellite tv setup the Alphageek was going to bring. It is hard to enjoy anything on tv if the kickoff is before 3:30 pm.

Things started off merrily enough. When we arrived, we were greeted by the tailgaters at the next parking spot to our left. They stop and we talked about USC's chances for the day. We then setup our tailgate tent. We attempted to use the sides, but that was not possible because the wind was extremely strong.

As we sat and cooked some onions and peppers for our brats later, we enjoyed several beverages. Fortunately, the Alphageek was not subjected to the worst bourbon, "Fighting Cock." Instead, we enjoyed several beer options, as well as a drink created specifically for this game. The Alphageek felt it was very special to drink something created for only one game, that will never be served again. While it was somewhat sweeter than a good bourbon, the drink known as Pigslop was still enjoyable.

We then finished grilling the rest of the food and packed up to go to the game. While walking to the game, we did notice that several tailgates brought along satellite dishes to watch tv. The Alphageek commends anyone who brings satellite tv to a 1pm kickoff. As mentioned before, setting up and taking down a satellite setup is a lot of work.

We arrived at the game and had to move around for seats. Apparently, the fine USC has some unassigned seats and we were in those seats. This confusion resulted in the Alphageek getting to sit where he is right at home, near the Tuba sections. The Alphageek was later informed that these folks are Sousaphones, not Tubas. Go figure, the Alphageek had it wrong for 20 years!

The game was exciting, but not too exciting and South Carolina won easily. The favorite moment came at the end of the game when the Tubas, er Sousaphones, began yelling at the fans who were leaving early. The cries of "your tickets are still good" will resonate with the Alphageek for many years to come. The Alphageek was somewhat surprised upon being told the band members had never heard the f-bomb before. As bad as a couple of the calls were, the band needed to drop some f-bombs, too.

The game ended and we returned to the lot for a little more food while the crowds thinned out. We cooked up some more brats and enjoyed them while waiting for traffic to dissipate. Traffic lightened and we returned to "Wake Up It's Christmas'" house and watched a few more games on satellite tv. All in all, a traditional southern football experience.

Alphageek visits another tailgate!

This is something the Alphageek wanted to do for a long time: attend a tailgate between two rivals other than the one he roots for. The Uva-UNC game has been described as the biggest rivalry for Uva. Additionally, the Alphageek gets to visit another school and see how they do it up right!

Our party arrived at about 11:30 am for a 3:30 kickoff. Uva has one thing going for it: parking. The parking was rather generous and free. We were easily able to park in a parking lot four hours before kickoff. We picked out a parking place and said hello to our fellow tailgaters in this picture on the left. The crowd seemed pretty fired up for a big rivalry game, and we joined in the raucous pre-game activities.

I assisted my Wahoo friend as she set up her tailgate. It was a fine tailgate consisting of big sandwiches, which are welcome at any tailgate party, as far as I am concerned. A little bit more unusual is the wine and cheese at a tailgate. While the Alphageek felt that wine would not mix well with bourbon, he will admit the cheese actually makes a solid contribution to the tailgating activities.

We ate well, and spent some time playing cornhole, which was pretty fun. Playing a game kept us from worrying about setting up the tailgate tent, the power generator and the satellite dish. It also made packing up and leaving a snap, and we decided to take a leisurely walk to the game.

While walking to the game, we stopped by the beta bridge. While paining a message outside is a little hard for the Alphageek to relate to, the message on the bridge was easily understood, at least from one aspect. Anything with whiskey on it must be pretty good, so the Alphageek took this picture and wondered what the real message was.


A few minutes later, the Alphageek's insatiable curiosity about the Whiskey Rebellion was satisfied. The message on beta bridge was not some snooty history reference, instead it was an advertisement to come hear a band. The Alphageek was quite surprised and impressed that Uva would let a bluegrass band play on campus. They were quite good and you should go hear them if you get the chance.

Moving along, we entered the stadium. The Alphageek was quite impressed with the handful of mini-bottles of bourbon that the had been seized at the gate. The Alphageek certainly hopes that the bourbon did not go to waste.

We spent a day watching a football game that was a snoozer, until the last two minutes . The game woke up as it went into overtime, which resulted in a Uva win. Students stormed the field, and gave the game the intensity of a rivalry game at the end.

At the end of the day, we returned back to the car to drive home. It was certainly an experience that only the Alphageek would write about in a blog.

Are you kidding me?

Q: Will the next article be on a not-so-basic tailgate set up?

Last time the Alphageek checked, satellite tv is not something most folks have at their tailgate. Perhaps when we attend YOUR tailgate party for playing YOUR arch-rival, you can show us YOUR tailgate setup and the setups of the fine folks we will see there. The Alphageek would like to see someone setup a satellite dish with a tie on.

Q: I agree -- it's time to get more detailed about your preparation.

For example, it's crucial to make sure to have a fun rotation of guest tailgaters to keep things exciting. Music is also very important; I have several iPod tailgate-specific playlists and a set of iPod speakers to keep things peppy and festive.

You don't need that crap if you have satellite tv at your tailgate. Music is a substitute for not having tv, unless you are playing Enter Sandman. The Alphageek reminds you that you would not even have a tailgate tent if not for the Alphageek.

Apparently, there is serious demand for tailgate information. The Alphageek looks forward to an exchange of information on the tailgates from the posters. After all, he will be attending their fine tailgate parties and looks forward to seeing how tailgating is done. Perhaps he can learn about milk parties and fighting cock actually being a good bourbon.