
What's grosser than this picture? The fact that my mother forwarded it to me.
Now is where you come in. I have never had a smartphone. I have never had internet access at my fingertips. And I have never used a touch screen for longer than 2 minutes. I need all the help, advice, and tips I can get.

We, of course, had to pose in our Penn State gear with our tickets before the game. I bribed Amy to come with me with the promise of junk food. (And speaking of food, please note: Rachel Ray in HD is on the 40-inch behind us.)
The guy behind me to the left got a chance to win a Harley over halftime. This former Behrend Basketball Player and fellow Penn Stater did great, but unfortunately did not come home with the bike.
With greek fries, nachos, cotton candy, and more, we tended to forget to watch the game, but we definitely had some fun.

I was upgraded to the private 13th floor with a plush king bed.
This leather chair was the first evidence that I wasn't in the North anymore.
I thought the furniture designers did a great job making the guest feel like she was in Texas. This ottoman made me smile as I walked into my room at midnight after travelling all day.
The terracotta tiles in the shower continued the southwestern motif. The sink, with its beautiful granite counter, was the only thing that held true to the adage, "everything's bigger in Texas," because, at 5'3", I had trouble reaching the faucet.
This beautiful glass atrium split the building - on one side was the hotel and guest rooms and on the other were private business offices.
I saw this view everyday as I rode down the elevator. Some of the hotel guests saw it more frequently, since half the hotel rooms had interior rooms with windows facing the atriumP.S. This Pennsylvanian will be venturing to Harrisburg in just a couple weeks (and I'm dragging roomie with me). Check another capital city off my list.
