"Football Makes Sense."

I should have seen the twinkle in her eyes when my wife came into the room. No telling how long she had waited for this moment. I was watching the third football game of the day, and fifth of the holiday weekend. She was carrying a load of laundry toward the bedroom, when she stopped by my lazy boy and said in a normal tone, “Football really makes sense.”

That got my attention. I said, “in what way?”
She said, “Well, at the beginning of the game, they flip a coin, and they spend the rest of the afternoon trying to get the quarter back.”

And she walked out of the room, with me chuckling. She never even looked back.

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