Usually I couldn't care less about football (and I'm the only one in my entire family who feels that way, which makes me feel that way even more) but I couldn't help but get caught up in this year's Seahawks saga. The rivalry, the stories, and going with Ewan to the playoff game for his birthday--being part of the whole scene made me appreciate this game that most Americans spend so much time and energy watching and talking about. Obsessing over. Then there was the sudden superstardom of Richard Sherman. Drama!
We saw friends at the game (and they're in New Jersey now, lucky fans).
Han and his friend, J., demonstrating the Seahawks' fierceness.
Our Superbowl party (for four) will include meat and beer and, probably, folding clothes.
How will it all play out?