One of my number one pastimes is seeing Sunday football.
- I quickly curled up on the couch with my husband and watched football with him.
Being an ex cheerleader in high college, college, and professional football for a year, I knew a lot about sports. I met my long term husband when he was playing with the same team I was cheering for. I quit cheering when I got pregnant right after we got married. He didn’t play ball for long, but it didn’t stop us from seeing football. One afternoon, my a/c quit working. I called the local heating and A/C company and asked if they could send an actual heating and A/C corporation over as soon as possible. My husband was also bringing over a couple of football buddies for a BBQ. When the heating and A/C corporation arrived, I kept staring at him. I knew I knew him from anywhere. I was going to ask him if we had met, even though I wanted the a/c fixed more than I wanted to know who he was. My husband came into the living room and noticed the heating and A/C corporation was there. He looked outside, and I asked if he didn’t think he was a football player. I didn’t even really get the thought voiced when my husband was outside shaking the guy’s hand. They had played college football together. They talked about football, and when the a/c component was repaired, he stuck around for the BBQ and a day of reminiscing. Another hour later, the heating and A/C tech’s loving wife showed up with street clothing, and stayed to spend the day with the rest of us wives.