I know I know; some women may say "Your ready for football?". But yes I am. I was the wife who would watch her husband every Sunday glued to the TV watching the games; it was great for me as it would always put me to sleep; nice little Sunday afternoon nap.
But I figured; hmmm...this is what my husband enjoys doing; he does stuff with me he may not want to do...isn't that what marriage is...give and take...yes it is...
So I figured if I am going to watch football, I need to understand what the hell their doing. So began the questions;
What is a first down?
How do you get a first down?
How much does he make a year?
Do the players date the cheerleaders?
Why are they running up the middle, doesn't he know they will block him. ( I hate this play, doesn't seem to work that often)
These are some random questions I have asked and sometimes keep asking. But yet, he always answers them. Maybe because he enjoys me being with him watching football, or maybe because he knows I will keep asking if he doesn't...hell I ask anyway. I don't stop talking.
But over the years I have learned the game of football, I'm no expert. I still ask questions. But this time I cherish, I look forward to it...me and my hubby yelling together at the TV, eating hot wings, drinking beer...gotta love Sundays!!!