The thoughts running through my mind:
1) Oh. My. Gosh. I'm pretty sure that's Sydney Colson and Maryann Baker.
2) What should I do?
3) I'm dying to meet them.
4) I'm sure they are tired of being bombarded everywhere they go. They'll think I'm annoying.
5) But I can't just walk by without saying anything! I mean, they are like Aggie royalty right now.
6) Should I just walk by and say 'Congratulations'?
7) Or should I just walk by, give them a slight what-up? nod, and play it cool?
8) I don't want them to think I am a crazy fan.
9) Well, who cares what they think? I am a crazy fan.
10) Ahhh, ok crap. It's now or never. You have to make a decision, Amy. For once in your life, be decisive!
11) Oh well that man just stopped them and asked to take a picture of them. Surely, it's ok?
12) Screw it, I'm doing it. They won't even remember me after this.
13) Here goes nothing.
Yep, all that ran through my head and all in about 7 seconds. So I decided to walk over to them and introduce myself and snag a picture. After all, it would make my family and friends so jealous!
I walked up to them, and said "Hi, I'm Amy. Congratulations on the game the other night. Y'all did a great job." They introduced themselves (like I didn't know who they were) and asked me what was up. I replied "Oh, just here buying all of my family National Championship shirts. You know gotta keep them happy. They do pay for me to go to school here. (In my head: Oh my gosh, why did I add that last part? I just blab everything that pops into my head. I'm sure they don't care.) Anyways, I'm sorry to bother you, but could I possibly take a picture with you?"
We looked around the parking lot and realized there was no one around, so I suggested we walk back inside and see if one of the cashiers could take it for us. They were fine with this, since they were heading that way anyways, so we start walking the 30 ft back into the store. On the way back, they were so nice. Sydney asked me what year I was in school and I told her I was a senior. She probably thought I was a freshman the way I was practically drooling over them. Then she was asking me what I was going to do after graduation and so I told her, I was a basic failure as a senior because I didn't have a job yet.
Ok, I didn't say all that...I just said I didn't have a job yet, I was a business major, but I wanted to teach (Again, probably adding too much information). She asked if I wanted to stay in College Station, and I was like I'll go anywhere I can get a job. Then I proceeded to ask them what they were doing after graduation...but I was thinking, "Oh my gosh, I'm an idiot. Coach Blair announced yesterday that Sydney was invited to the draft." Thankfully, they were both very kind and did not point out my stupidity. Maryann said she was in the same boat as me, and Sydney said she hoped she would be playing basketball somewhere.
Finally, we arrived back inside and I asked the first person I saw to take our picture. Maryann made sure the lighting was okay, and after the picture was taken, they checked to make sure it looked good or if we needed to do another one. I don't look fabulous in it, but I didn't want to be that person that makes them take 17 pictures until it's perfect. I thanked them for being so gracious and allowing me to meet them. They were so nice! I wish I could be best friends with them.