There's no denying that even a logically-thinking dad such as (I'd like to consider) myself fits right in a home full of emotional girls when his beloved Colts came up short last night. It's ironic how similar a non-athletic man masquearding vicariously as one can mope around the house like a toddler who can't play with their beloved toy: 20 yrs. from now it won't matter AT ALL. So I'll take my own fatherly medicine: "Why on earth are you crying???? It's not that big a deal!"
Okay, maybe I'll take it tomorrow anyways.
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Monday, February 8, 2010
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