Friend of mine is visiting from Chicago and I was offered tickets by my father in law.
"Dude I got tickets to the Jets game sunday if you wanna go (please say no), but don't feel like you gotta be obligated I have absolutely zero issue with getting a nice heavy brunch sunday morning and then chilling in the basement with three tvs and gambling opportunities (no really, please say no)."
"I've never been to MetLife and Bears play thursday night, i'd love to go!"
excrement. Oh well. Home record is 2-1 this year, so there's that!