Meanwhile, back on the farm…

When we weren’t at the football game last weekend, we were here on this farm in southern Georgia.

And, I must admit, the farm did something to my husband.
Since we’ve been home, he can’t stop scouring the internet looking for farms to buy.

Of course, what he really wants is Herschel’s farm, (for obvious reasons.)

I mean, when isn’t it a good idea to be able to survive a zombie apocalypse?
You know, just in case.
Where I Roam: Farmhouse

I guess I can understand his motivation.
I mean, the suburbs have worked out so well for us, as you know *dripping sarcasm font needed here*
Having the stalker guy living a cool 100 feet away has kind of soured us on the idea of neighbors.

Unless your neighbors are equine. 
Where I Roam: On the Farm, Horses

So Hubbs is looking for isolation.
Kind of like this…
Where I Roam: On the Farm, Drive

Peace and quiet–
Where I Roam: On the Farm, Fishing Pond

and a lot of fish.
Where I Roam: On the Farm, Dock

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FSU Football {FL State vs. Nevada}

This weekend kicked off the first home game of the season for the Seminoles and we were at Doak Campbell Stadium to cheer them on.
Where I Roam, Florida State University

What’s required to intimidate all opposing teams and all incoming freshman? A bronzed warrior on a horse holding a flaming spear of course.
Where I Roam, Florida State University

It was true when I was a student and it’s still true now: Tallahassee in September is hotter than hell. So watching from the skybox was especially nice.
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Doak Campbell Stadium Skybox

The Marching Chiefs…
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Marching Chiefs

can spell!
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Marching Chiefs

Don’t you kind of expect to see zombies chasing them out of the locker room?
No?
Just me?

Guess I’ve been watching too many episodes of The Walking Dead.
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Marching Chiefs

More looking up the cheerleaders’ skirts. Cracks me up every time!
Get it?
Cracks me up?
Never mind.  
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Marching Chiefs

This was a random picture of the field with a mix of Marching Chiefs, Golden Girls, Twirlers and Cheerleaders.
Not sure who our ambitious Golden Girl was posing for, but she was really into it. 
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Marching Chiefs

Chief Osceola is always my favorite.
Even if he is a bit politically incorrect.
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Chief Osceola and Renegade

And I especially love Renegade.
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Chief Osceola and Renegade

Talk about a well adjusted horse.
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Chief Osceola and Renegade

In the middle of all those people, the crowd noise, and even an open flame, he still does his thing.
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Chief Osceola and Renegade

Although he wasn’t rearing on command this past Saturday.
Maybe he’s a union horse and it wasn’t time for rearing just then.
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Chief Osceola and Renegade

Chief Osceola still threw down the flaming spear to signal the start of the game, with or without Renegade’s cooperation.
Where I Roam, Florida State University, Chief Osceola and Renegade
Nevada basically got annihilated.
It made for a rather boring second half.
But, good job Noles!
When you don’t have to pay attention to the score, you can focus more on drinking games and anyone who’s gone to Florida State knows that’s where the action’s really at.

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