My windows allow my room to fill up in the drug that is cold, autumn air. I snuggle deeper into my blankets. The cold air pushes me into comfort of their warmth. I eventually sit myself up in my bed shaking the achiness from my bones. The hours of standing at the football game the night before has caused this pain. I fall into the normal routine for my autumn Saturdays. I first shower and then watch some Sports Center. When it reaches twelve, I begin to become tied up with some non-important football games. I also begin to get tied up with my girlfriend. After the first set of games are about over I get a text, “Hey you want to come over?” from my best friend Jake. I reply with “Yes” like I always have. This leads to the three F’s that happen every Saturday during this time of year: friends, football, and food.…show more content… This may seem very peculiar to some because they just barge into their friends’ house but I feel completely different. After I enter the house I head immediately down stairs. The stairs are located directly to the right of the door way leading an easy and quick way directly to my friends. There are already four people down there stretched out and about of the couch. Derek Gillman (D-Gilly), Mason Golden Brock (yes, his middle name is Golden), Noah Gloe, and Jacob Sposaro (Spos and host.) I get the usual “Hey KB” or Mason shouting, “What going on KB?” Which includes a hug or a high five. I try to fit myself into the L shaped couch but find no luck and settle for the ground. His basement is amazing. Practically a man cave without the bad