Without revealing price (because my wife might read this one day), let it be known that Latin Teacher has found a ticket in the 200 level for a fair (though perhaps not as reasonable as one might have thought) price. I will be sitting by myself in a sea of Bears fans, praying for my life and holding a sign of some sort. It may be an arrow pointing to me so that my students may be able to identify me. It may just be a fleur de lis. Or some other witty saying that I need to spend some time thinking about.
Nonetheless, this Latin teacher is going to Chicago, into the den of Bears, to sit alone and unafraid, to root on his hometown team - the New Orleans Saints. I hope to publish reports from the Windy City regarding my adventures and experiences.
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