Red, red wine

Mom: What are you doing?
Me: I'm hanging out with some friends, and we're watching the football game. Some people are drinking, too.
Mom: Wait, where are you?
Me: At the house. Some of my friends are drinking wine though.
Mom: Wine? But you're not drinking, right?
Me: No, mom. I was too snobby to drink Woodbridge Cabernet. I was holding out for the Yellow Tail Shiraz, but it never got opened. Tell my dad he should be proud.
Mom: Well, I'm proud of you so I'm sure that he will be, too.

I love her so much, and I love the fact that on a Thursday night I was in the company of some of my best friends in Baltimore enjoying the sport that I probably love most. Good job, Brady. . . and Givens, you suck. I need a new WR, pronto! Good thing the rest of my fantasy team is solid.

Life is good. . . actually, it's awesome. Some might even say "Super!" Hahahaha..... :p