I am mad at football.
I do believe that I need to take some time off from football.
This afternoon I had the distinct pleasure of flying from Providence to Baltimore with a planeful of Patriots fans. I had spent a couple of days just outside of Boston with a charming young lady from Long Island and her friends (an interview perhaps?).
Once again the Redskins blew it in the second half…
Once again a series of embarrassingly stupid decisions hurt us…
Once again we choked.
Oh how I miss the days of knowing that the skins would win.
Oh how I miss being able to be as arrogant as the Patriots fans currently are.
One day the skins will return to their former glory.
I just hope it happens while I am young enough to remember it.
Filed under: Baltimore, Skins, life, reflection, worship
