This weekend was awesome. I had a great time with my wife, and I was able to soak in a lot of college football. I learned something this weekend that will help all of us out. Most of the time we think of football as male bonding time, junk food, and a lot of yelling. Not the ideal situation for the females, but they still can have fun too.
This past Saturday, I was getting ready to go to the game. As luck would have it, I had an extra ticket. Most of the time, I would think about which buddy I could take to enjoy the game with. As I pulled out my phone, my eyes beheld the most beautiful sight in the world: my wife. How could I leave her home alone? Isn't the smell of her perfume better than the sweaty fat guy next to me? Obviously the question is rehtorical.
When I was reminded of how fun, beautiful, and amazing my wife was, I asked her if she wanted to go to the game. Usually whenever I ask her she says no; this time she said yes! I was stoked. We put on our game shirts, grabbed the tickets, and were off to the stadium.
To be honest, this was the best game of the year. College football is one of the best feelings in the world, but the wife can enhance that feeling ten fold. While the sun was beating on us, I was cheering as loud as I could, my wife pretended to be interested, but I think she was happier about her tan. All I can say is, boyz, occassionally invite your wife to go with you. Hardly ever will they actually want to go, but when they do, it is a sweet experience.
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