What if... Cyclone Football Edition

While riding her bike on the trainer, the back tire began to shake. As she continued riding, she realized she was unfortunately not prepared for the weather of the sporting event she found herself trying to get in. The security guards, however, let her ride her bike into the stadium as long as she had a mask. Of course she had a mask; she always had a mask. Automatically, the mask was covering her mouth and nose. Being impressed with her Iowa Sate University mask, the security guards led her and her bike to the tunnel and let her ride onto the Fiesta Bowl field as Iowa State held up the winning trophy. It was an amazing event although she was disappointed that Coach Campbell was covered in Gatorade as he reached out to give her a wet, sticky, cold hug.

She tried to run away because it was a bit uncomfortable, unfortunately...

And then all of a sudden people were snapping her pictures... pictures of her feet...

Was it the game day socks?

Comments

LH said…

This is hilarious. It feels like a dream to me. Well done!

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