...it's football season and K FINALLY has a hobby...watching guys in tight pants run after a ball and pummel each into the ground. Now as fun as that sounds (NOT), I really don't care to watch OR hear about other football freaks talk about it (ie sports center, NFL after show, football talk, WHAT.EVER) for hours upon hours on end and I DON'T want to hear about is so and so going to this team, that team or that he's torn a ligament in a part of his body that I don't REALLY.WANT.TO.KNOW. about....
Now I KNOW I'm a minority as it seems that MOST people revolve around this pig skin, but really, I just CAN'T get into it. I grew up with it, when the Bronco's went to the superbowl...I forget my age, but too young to drive and off to my uncle and aunts we went (so I was a captive prisoner!). We got there and everything was Orange and Blue, right down to the ICE.CUBES...uhh...yeah, the ice cubes.... I was bored out of my mind, although I have discovered I did enjoy the football snacks...and there was quite a bit of yelling and screaming at the t.v. ... yawn...
So when K asked me to watch football with him this evening...ummm no, NOT gonna happen...
WAIT...did I just see a buff guy in TIGHT pants....hmmmmmmmmmmm
Fun with Dies
1 day ago
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Totally with ya, Paula! But, yea... buff guy in tight pants - I could probably look at that... for a little while! Fortunately, I married a man who lacks the sports gene (unless you count the endless hours of car shows that play on our tv), but when it comes to football - I'll be in my craft room if you need me!
Big Hugs to get you through the season -
Dee
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