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 Throwback to when I went to a Giants game with Katia and we wore a onesie filled with the New York Giants logo. I felt like a rock star or the last coke in a desert, when we came inside the stadium everybody’s eyes gravitated towards us. They were in awe with the pajamas and someone will comment on them once every twenty seconds. The best was when this drunk dude came up to us and was like: “OH MO GOD! WHERE DID YOU GET THE PJS?! Can I buy them from you? (yes, he was screaming). As we are going up the stairs to get to our seats, people are high fiving us and saying they like the pjs, there is also a flock of people in the background looking at us a laughing/smiling. It was a pretty awesome feeling. When we finally get to our seats there is couple that is hammered sitting in front of us. No biggie. About five minutes into the game the Giants score a touchdown and the couple in front of me started dancing, right, normal. I turn around and high five Katia. When I turn back around the lady toppled over three seats. Her body was like a slanted line on top of those seats. It was the funniest thing, when I saw her I was like: “SHE FELL!!!!.” And then I noticed that she was right in front of me so then I pretended I cared and was worried, but I could not stop laughing.