Tailgate Season Is Here!

Oh my gosh, where do I even start with this weekend? So, it was the first big tailgate of the season, and let's just say, things got a little out of hand—in the best way possible, of course!

Saturday started early. We all got up at like 7 AM to start setting up for the tailgate. The energy was electric, and seniors wore hot pink, which, not gonna lie, is a bit of a lucky charm.

By noon, the place was buzzing. Music blaring, drinks flowing, and there we were, my squad and I, right in the thick of it. We might have started with mimosas, which then turned into beers, and well, after that, everything's a vibrant blur of laughter and cheers.

Here's where it gets juicy. There were a bunch of guys from other tailgates, and let's just say, the flirting was next level. We played some drinking games, and I'm pretty sure I won at flip cup, or at least, that's how I remember it. As the day went on, the playful banter turned into some not-so-innocent fun.

I might have, sort of, stolen away with one of the guys for a little private tailgate of our own. Let's call him Jake. Or was it Jack? Anyway, we found a spot that was a bit more... secluded. It was all laughs and giggles at first. It was thrilling, the kind of spontaneous thing you do when you're on a roll.

By the time the game started, I was too buzzed to care about football. We watched a bit, cheered a lot, but my mind was still replaying the day's escapades. Our team of sexy ladies is undefeated and already off to a hot start!

Till tomorrow, Steffi