I’m not a football fan. In fact, I barely understand the game.
We were invited to watch the game last night with friends. Andrew already had plans to watch elsewhere (Can you imagine? Men planning ahead like that? I was impressed!)
So the boys and I went.
I admit the game was exciting. The food was good and ‘sports bar’ like. The company was great.
I’m glad we went!
Maybe it’s because I grew up in a non-sports-loving house. But I have never really had any attachment to sports teams.
So it’s fun to see my friends decked out in their fan-wear and getting so excited (or disappointed) as the game plays out.