This was a great, but jam-packed,  weekend.  M and I have been looking forward to this game for a long  time.  He is almost the perfect man with his one flaw being his  allegiance to Vanderbilt.  He did graduate from there, so at least it's  justified.  When we started dating, I thought how fun it would be to get  to have an inhouse/instate rivalry.  Since we started dating in  December, we didn't get to experience football season together.  After  months together, we finally got to experience our first football  season.  Both our teams have new coaches this year and both our teams  have played miserably all season.  When we went to Knoxville for my  birthday weekend/UT vs. Florida game, we told my friend Carolyn that  they should come to Nashville in November for UT/Vandy.  Turns out, the  majority of my college group of friends came in town (several are from  Nash originally and are either still here, or are in grad school.)   Carolyn came in town early to see Harry Potter on Thursday night.   Friday I gave her my house key so she wouldn't be stuck at the house all  day long while I was at work.  When I got home, I popped in the shower  while we discussed plans for the night. 
Her  boyfriend, John, had flown to DC for a job interview and requested that  his return flight go to Nashville so that he would be here for the game  and festivities.  I figured Caro, M, KJ and Joel would grab a low-key  dinner before picking John up at the airport at 9pm.  Turns out, our  friends all wanted to get together for dinner.  We finally managed to  get a headcount for dinner of 8 and tried to figure out where we could  get in and out in time to get to the airport to pick up John.  We opted  for Pizza Perfect by  Hillsboro Village.  We had a good time at dinner and left the group  telling them we'd meet back up with them after we dropped John's stuff  by the house.  M had told his friend Adam he would run the lights for  his band's show, so he was  going to meet us out later.  We ended up only going one place, which was  kind of disappointing because Caro and I wanted to take John downtown  to Broadway for some honky-tonks and Big Bang dueling piano bar, but Kim  was adamant about wanting to go to Whiskey Kitchen.   It was a pretty cool bar, and it turns out our waitress was one of our  sorority sisters, which was pretty funny.  I found $5 on the way from  the car to the bar.  Win!
M  met us there, but it was really loud and I was pretty tired (I can only  blame myself because of the midnight HP showing,) so we didn't stay too  much later.  We got home around 1 am where we pretty much fell straight  into bed.  
Saturday  morning we woke up relatively early, it's hard not to with a 65lb  puppy-dog who thinks she's a small and discrete lapdog.  <3 Sally.  I  made breakfast while folks took showers.  Over breakfast we made a game  plan to send John and M on with Jill's jeep to find a tailgate spot  while we ran to the grocery and liquor stores.  Best idea ever.
We  managed to spend $100 at the store buying hot dogs/hamburgers/etc.  We  found the guys and determined that they had found the perfect tailgating  spot, albeit possible sketchy.  Turns out it was parking for the rec  center, so you were supposed to have a permit, so there was the  ever-so-sleight possibility that Caro and Jill's cars could get towed.   Jill decided to move hers to a garage and drama ensued with our friends  not wanting to park their cars there at the risk of getting towed, but  expecting to be able to dump all their tailgate valuables in our Honda  Accord.  Once we got the drama sorted out, the fun began.
M  did most of the grilling on Carolyn's brother's really neat-o tailgate  grill.  It folds flat and has wheels and tiny propane tanks.  Totally  awesome.  We got there around 12:30 and the game wasn't until 6:30, so  we had plenty of time to eat, drink and play cornhole.  People came and  went visiting the tailgate, many sticking around for the whole thing.  I  didn't feel very drunk, but things seem hazy about the game, so I guess  I had more than I thought.  Anyway, so we cleaned up and then headed to  the stadium, with M's excellent guidance.  Caro, John, M and I bought  tickets together, so we found our seat and proceeded watch a one  possession victory for UT.  M did not care for all the obnoxious UT fans  around us, and his annoying girlfriend didn't help (whoops!)  We shared  some delicious nachos and stuck the game out right until the end.   Surprisingly, it wasn't that cold.  Even though Vandy lost, it was a  great first rivalry game for M and I.  He suggested we frame the  tickets.  He's precious!
We  all met back at the car where we proceeded to decide on a late night  trip to Waffle House.  I had a delicious waffle and crispy bacon.  
I  tend to hit a wall.  When I do, I want nothing else but to go to  sleep.  This happened at Waffle House.  I managed to hold on to  consciousness long enough to get home, unload the car and put on pj's,  but then I crashed while M cleaned up.  Sleep was wonderful.
Sunday  we woke, and I got in the shower knowing we had to meet my parents for  brunch at 10:30 for my brother's birthday (which was Saturday.)  Trying  to hustle 3 friends and one boyfriend to get ready, packed, and out the  door by 10:15 is no easy task, folks.  Finally M and I had said goodbye  and were on our way.  Good thing I was driving since I have a lead foot.
We got to Copper Kettle,  and I wasn't feeling that great.  While we were there, I ran into two  of my favorite high school teachers: Ms. Taylor my French teacher and  Ms. Justus my freshman English and senior Film as Lit teacher.  
M took my car after brunch, and mom,  dad, Drew and I went back to the house to play some family games.   Animosity ensued.  Fun times.  Mom took me back home since I was without  car.  M's dad was at our house when I got there while M fixed his  computer.  He bought us pizza for dinner and left after his computer was  fixed.  M and I watched the rest of my Mad Men disc and went to bed.  
We both agreed that we had a great  weekend, but we missed having any minute of alone time.  When my alarm  went off this morning, I could've used another 3 hours of sleep.  
I had a great weekend and was so glad  to see my friends, but I'm definitely grateful for a three day and  semi-relaxing week!  Planning/entertaining for so many is definitely  exhausting!
Tomorrow I'm starting a 12-Day of Christmas blog challenge!  I'm very excited.  You can check out the details here if you want to participate. 

 
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