Yeah well that's nothing. At one Gopher game I stood in line for it was 40 below and the wind was coming from four dimensions. A hurricane, tornado, blizzard, tsunami, earthquake, drought and flood all congregated over the Old Ralph. This congregation caused The Ralph collapsed right on top of me. This happened right after my coat, gloves and hat were stolen by a roaming bunch of killer kangaroos. You didn't hear me complain once though. I stayed in line for six hours after this just so I could get my seat on the glass and taunt Wyatt Smith.