Watching Football… against my will

November 2nd, 2009

My husband asked me to watch football with him tonight in an effort to get me interested in and educated about the game. I’m trying. I really am, but it’s not clicking. Maybe it’s an acquired taste. Like beer.

Either way, I’m going to make this short so I can get back to the game and try to understand why pass interference makes any sense. I’ll be back tomorrow. Did lots of thinking today and have some things to write about. Finally.

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    My name is Shari, just left my twenties and I finally feel "old enough". No kids, just a great husband who is different from me in just enough ways to keep it interesting. We don't have any pets, but reading through just a few posts will reveal that I'm obsessed with all things kitty related. What else? Born in the midwest, raised from age 6 out here in the Southwest, I love all things old fashioned, but I can't go a day without my google reader.

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