This time of year brings out a side of my husband I can't ignore. One of the only things I have found to help him during this time of crisis is- good beer, junk food, & more beer ( at a certain point the quality of the beer does not matter as much).It is important to leave him a lot of room to jump up suddenly from his chair, scream at people who can not hear him( although at times I think they actually can) and listen to him berate skilled athletes. I wrote a calming Haiku poem for this Sunday. I will let you read it first before I share it with him during the middle of the game, in hopes that it makes him feel better.
Blue,Green, touchdown screams
Seahawks rule my husbands world
cold noses, hot heads
Wish me luck!