Mr. REA:
if my team loses on saturday, don't talk to me for the rest of the weekend.
Me:
excuse me?
Mr. REA:
im serious.
so we can all thank the gracious football gods for the victory in my favor.
both my relationship and my sanity were spared.
however my biggest fear still lies ahead:
I better pray for a Superbowl championship or be prepared for ongoing pouting until the next sports season starts up.
It's baseball, right?
