tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post8318241913762715174..comments2010-10-13T22:39:20.750-07:00Michelle Faithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07021888584060015558noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-817442110072330972010-10-13T22:39:20.750-07:002010-10-13T22:39:20.750-07:00I can totally relate!! My husband &amp; I went to UT-Austin. When the Longhorns won the National Championship a few years ago, I think that was the happiest moment of my husband&#39;s life! Happier than the day we married, happier than the day our sons were born... I&#39;m telling you! (Oh, BTW, I loved your definition for weenis&quot;. Ha!!)Kelleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10860394940190403196noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-24048271401270893532010-10-13T19:55:45.586-07:002010-10-13T19:55:45.586-07:00Those boys are darn cute, and they look pretty tough too.<br />Go down, Steelers! I mean, go Steelers. Go!<br />xoRobyn<br />PS So sorry. I&#39;m on your team, the team that strives to ban football.RawknRobynsGoneBlogWildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15997241410192066577noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-78986737780959685742010-10-13T14:17:55.913-07:002010-10-13T14:17:55.913-07:00i&#39;m fortunate, my husband rarely watches football. sorry. roseRosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06889643640183918872noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-27082310598569066852010-10-13T06:23:20.408-07:002010-10-13T06:23:20.408-07:00He has a classic case of Steeler&#39;s schizophrenia. With each win he thinks, &quot;they&#39;re goin&#39; to da superbowl&quot;. Each loss, &quot;bunch &#39;a&#39; bums!&quot;<br /><br />He vacillates between these emotions with each play at times. <br /><br />He needs medicine. It&#39;s called Iron City Beer.<br /><br />And in case you think I&#39;ve become suddenly extra witty, I&#39;m am not the one who discovered this condition. It&#39;s commonly known here in the &#39;burgh!Joey @ Big Teeth and Cloudshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06219074986338894660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-59995630187620649122010-10-13T05:53:18.237-07:002010-10-13T05:53:18.237-07:00At least he is not sexting messages to another woman...I assume.Blaséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08297191177174465494noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-49750229098414934722010-10-13T03:25:49.300-07:002010-10-13T03:25:49.300-07:00I am a football widow here too. It wasn&#39;t so bad when it was only Sunday. But now it&#39;s every night! Seriously, my tv is playing some football game EVERY night. High school, college, professional, arena, Canadian, the list goes on and on and on.....<br />and the sons watch it all with him too....Mamma has spokenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18049292242708654609noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-88645467300769016792010-10-12T18:07:38.300-07:002010-10-12T18:07:38.300-07:00THAT was great!!! My mother is also a Stealers fan so I understand your pain (well, sort of). I am a Saints fan but not an addict. thanks for the laugh :)Green Monkeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18427381976705069464noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-52150542811077156772010-10-12T17:06:11.368-07:002010-10-12T17:06:11.368-07:00ROFL!!! My hubby (thankfully) is not into sports at all....(we watch the major stuff that happens at the end...you know, superbowl, baseball playoffs if the Phillies are in it...that kind of thing).Marlenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14877001080913199818noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4145869156759969748.post-58652936085997055982010-10-12T16:51:55.898-07:002010-10-12T16:51:55.898-07:00You crack me up!!! I love this post -- especially the ending! Unfortunately, you speak the truth for a lot of women out (and I&#39;m a pretty good football fan myself!)Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06598033858132881398noreply@blogger.com