This time though, Mac and I met up with Uncle Eric and Aunt Jessica to help sell programs to support FCA (Fellowship of Christian Athletes).
I don't think we were much help until we made our way back to a friend's tailgate where Mac tried his best to sell to everyone. How anyone could say no is certainly an indication of our economy, right?
Anyway, we had a great time and Mac was a real trooper, which is good because we had to walk all over campus when we could park close enough to the buses.
