re: Tell Me Bout The Campus Wi-fi on Gameday

shite. I have AT&T, and I am lucky if I can exchange text with someone during a game. About an hour after the game, all of this stuff floods in.

"Wow What a play!"
"Where are you sitting?"
"I just saw you on TV."
"How are we looking?"
"We just finished off your wine. Do you have more hidden somewhere?"
"Who is the blonde bitch in your house?"
"There's some mad woman knocking on your door."
"I was going to stop by your house, but there is a mad woman on the porch and a blonde woman inside shooting her the bird."