To say that I am a nostalgic person is an understatement. I do harbor the logic and understanding to recognize that I am only remembering the good times, and I can easily find the parts that were not good. BUT, even more I am acutely skilled at blockading such reason! Without a doubt, the most nostalgic I can get is when I am Blacksburg, Virginia.
Every season I do my best to get out to the East Coast for Thanksgiving to visit friends and family, and partake in the greatest of holiday traditions, College Football. Four of the last five years I have been able to make it out to the game.