For whatever reason, the last two Hamline away games have fallen on the rare fall weekend when we have very little else going on for youth sports in my household. So I find myself watching a blowout, and laughing at the two Hamline dads who are milking those first downs for as much street cred as possible. Mean mugging and yelling first down as aggressively as possible at the Bethel fans sitting 30 feet away. First time was so entertaining I intentionally sat at the 50 last year just so I could be close to the two dads. The predictable transition from chest out 1st down celebrations to grumbling over Bethel running up the score was more enjoyable than it should have been.