Fixation and The Freak Eye

Last Friday one of the people I work with shoved 4 tickets to the San Jose Saber Cats Arena Football Game ("You sir, are a mouthful!") into my hands. To be honest, until that moment I had absolutely no idea that it even existed, but I played along that I did. "Arena Football eh? Hmm.....That's cool....Sure....." I took the tickets anyway and invited the only people we know here. :) Good thing they're our friends, right? Cause that would suck...

We walked into the arena and the ushers ushered us (ahahahaha.....) to our seats, which turned out to be on the third row at the touchdown line. We were pleasantly surprised.

Indoor Football. In all it's glory. And indoorness.

There's nothing surprising about it, there's a loudspeaker, the crazed fans, the jumbo-tron, the cowbells, the cannonthatgoesoffeverytimethehometeamscores.....Very enjoyable, Owen however, was a little unsure of all the NOISE. And the LIGHTS. And all those PEOPLE.

This is the face that he made the WHOLE ENTIRE TIME. Honestly. A little worried, a little apprehensive, a little....interested? We couldn't figure it out. I've never seen him so still, so quiet. He didn't want to be anywhere but molded into his mom. But what was he looking at, you ask?

Voila. Cheerleaders. Starting early, maybe?

Maybe you don't believe me, maybe you feel you need proof?

Oh, I have proof people.

Eh? Eh? Same open eyes, slightly open mouth, tongue resting on the lips....

This happened for .3 seconds after much poking, prodding, face-making, and tickling. It lasted another .5 seconds....

Here are a few fancy pics Cabe took:

This dude sat in front of us sporting a VERY large ring....Superbowl Ring? Anyone know who this is? I spent the evening wondering....and um, peaking over shoulders to get a better look...

And because you all were waiting for it, Freak Eye visits the Saber Cats.