Monday Kristin and I visited San Quentin Federal Prison. They re-named it McAffee Coliseum, and 8 days a year they let the Raiders play football there. It's well-publicized that Raiders fans are absolute maniacs, and they take pride in that fact. I went in expecting that, but holy crap...The McAffee Coliseum on a Raiders game day is the scariest place on the planet that is not a prison.
It's going to be mostly pictures...Words cannot describe how unbelievable it was. Especially considering I dressed neutrally but rooted, quietly, for the Broncos. The pics are super out of order because blogger and I don't get along with photo alignment.
so much anticipation...The Oakland Raiders are now on the clock...
I envisioned this being the picture they showed on the News once our bodies were found in the parking lot.
the view from the 50, pre-game. All the criminals were still in the parking lot.
Child Protective Services should have a stand in the parking lot
The Tailgate
What kind of dirtbag gets a tattoo of his favorite team's logo?
CPS, Where ARRRRREEEE YOU?
if Excellence is 41-14, they are committed
this needs to be purchased for RoPo immediately
the tailgate
this old fella with the cane had much bigger balls than I did
San Mateo Bridge -- 10 miles across the southern S.F Bay
The Tailgate
the view once it got dark
this dude is probably not a lawyer
RoPo's Dad
Home of the G State Warriors. Monta Ellis and a pile of crap
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