So it turns out Saturday’s GTP tailgate was a real thing.
The Montana gang showed up in full force. All, it goes without saying, damned good Dawgs.
Hoppy is the gentleman sporting those super bad Italian restaurant tablecloth shorts.
We had a nice turnout of around thirty or forty folks throughout the afternoon.
Security was not called.
Seriously, it was a real treat getting an opportunity to put faces and monikers together. A good time was had by all.
Thanks to all who showed up to share in the festivities, especially those who travelled great distances (besides Hoppy and his posse, we had another guest who made it in from Dallas, Texas).