Watching Football… against my will
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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