I haven't been to a football game at my high school since graduating in 2002. A few of us decided to go to the big Mustang/Yukon game to support Kristi's boyfriend, who coaches for Yukon. This meant sitting on the Yukon side and getting hassled every time I cheered for Mustang. Being surrounded by teenagers, listening to things they were saying, and seeing how they acted definitely reminded me how much I do not miss that part of my life. I'd take paying bills and responsibility over all that drama any day!