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It is my wifes fault.
My son started watching the game downstairs, and I was watching upstairs in my bedroom (last year I watched downstairs, so I thought I would change it up). Well I was up stairs talking, and yelling, and screaming at the TV, which brought my son upstairs with us up 10-0. I told my son he has to keep watching the game downstairs because the Buckeyes were doing good with our arrangement. My wife overhears this and says "Oh, he just wants to watch the game with his dad". FAMOUS LAST WORDS...I spent the rest of the night, and today, saying "I f*&king told you he needed to stay his a$% downstairs"...Women just don't get it.
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