This weekend we went to visit some friends and, once again, tried to enjoy our alma mater’s attempt at football.
Lo and behold – we won!
We think this had something to do with it . . .
Or, the fact that we were not the hosts.
Either way, we’ve become very superstitious and we’ve decided that we must now camp out in our friends’ living room for the rest of football season . . . wearing the same clothes.
And, of course, we’ll expect the same meal of filets and ribeyes to be served as well.
We’re taking one for the team.
Just go with it.