Bird Droppings
I’m not your typical football fan. I’m not your typical anything, but football in particular. I don’t take the games as anything more than entertainment. When my team loses, it’s a story with a bad ending, nothing more. However, folks around here view a loss as a personal attack, and yesterday was a Giant kick in the stomach. The Eagles blew a 17-point lead with 14:40 left in the game as the New York Giants snatched out an improbable 30-24 win in front of 69,241 fans Sunday at Lincoln Financial Field. Some fans leaving the game were interviewed by our local newspaper.
"Absolutely disgraceful," said
"It's not (expletive deleted) fair," said
A friend at work was watching the game at home with his girlfriend. She arrived midway through the game, and the Eagles started to tank. “Get out, you’re bad luck,” he told her, and she left. She returned before the fatal overtime period, and the team choked it up. “That’s it, you’re banned from watching games here. You’re bad luck,” he said.
As far as I’m concerned, anytime there’s a woman in my house, I feel lucky, football notwithstanding.
Comments
If ANY man told me to leave b/c I was "bad luck" for his team, that would be the LAST time he EVER saw me!
Oh yeah, and the Eagles could tell who he had in his living room?? Really?!?
I often wonder why people get so wrapped up in 'their team'. Do they not have anything going on in their own lives to feel proud of? I mean, I can see if you bet a lot of money on a game and they lose...but otherwise, why get so upset? Or so happy when they win?
Around here, sports is seen as an extension of your personality and city. Football especially.
Yesterday, as far as the fans are concerned, the Eagles brought shame on their ancestors.
Get a life, folks.
I like football...but....not that much to get all crazy about it.