...as Knapp groggily opened his eyes to the morning light, he turned to his wife to tell her about the bizarre dream he'd had about going to the moon. WTH! This wasn't his bedroom!! And this woman certainly wasn't his wife!!! How did he get into this camper anyway? And why was the circus bearded lady lying next to him wearing only his tee shirt?? Ahhhh, it slowly came back to him. He had been tailgating the morning before at a Huskerboard tailgate function, and ...