Well I just got home, we left in the middle of the third quarter, 28-0. We basically lost, no hope of winning, cuz we got home and there were 3 mins. left, and... oh well. I had fun! Except the fact I am royally PISSED OFF because my mom didn't want to come, our first big performance and she's to damn lazy to get up and come. Whyyyyyy? I wanted her to be there so bad... but no, she doesn't WANT too.