Sunday, February 5, 2012

Big Men In Uniforms

This, I'd watch
Super Bowl Sunday.  Hubby at the stove, cooking chili.  The SJG whispering in his ear:  "Not too spicy."  Super Bowl Sunday.  Big men slamming into each other.  A lot of grunting.  The SJG reaching for a tortilla chip:  "This is my last one."  Super Bowl Sunday.  Funny commercials.  Half-time hoop-de-doo.  A touchdown.  A tackle.  A huddle.  The SJG looking up to heaven:  "Please God, let it be over soon."  Super Bowl Sunday.  Sports fanatics in the living room.  Hubby.  His father and mother.  And then there's me.  The sports gene.  Not in my DNA.  But the chili is a winner. 
Posted by Carol Starr Schneider at 8:05 AM

2 comments:

  1. Hey you FORGOT the best part for us gals. All those TIGHT ENDS! Have fun. ENJOY! PS)On my blog I wrote about SuperBowl too, but I also talk about going to synagogue today.

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    1. You're a good JG! Tight ends -- that is a draw, I admit.

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