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I used to bring a plain plywood set and nobody cared. The second I showed up with boards that looked legit, people wandered over from three rows away to ask about them.
















Cheap bean bags slide off the board or bust open by week three. I learned that lesson after picking up corn pellets from a parking lot on my hands and knees.
















I stood in direct sun for a noon game in September once and almost passed out over a cornhole board. Now shade goes up before anything else.
















Dead silence at a tailgate is weird. Too-loud speakers get you dirty looks. I found the sweet spot where music carries but you can still hear someone call out the score.














Nothing kills a tailgate faster than warm beer by the second quarter. I went through two flimsy coolers before finding ones that actually hold ice past halftime.
















People showed up to my tailgate and stood around awkwardly until I started bringing extra chairs. Now I pack five more than I think I need.
















Feeding people is how you get rival fans to stick around. I grilled burgers once and a group of away fans traded me homemade salsa for two patties. Best deal I ever made.
















Once the sun goes down, your whole setup disappears. I tripped over a cornhole board in the dark and spilled an entire plate of nachos. Never again.
















After three hours of cornhole, even the diehards need a break. I rotate in other games and people stick around twice as long.
















I used to spend 45 minutes unloading and arranging everything. Now I have a system and I'm set up before the car next to me even opens their trunk.














