Unfortunately, our Bengals couldn't make it this year. Sad, I know.
So, it looks like I'll be rooting for the San Fran 49ers. I mean, who could root for Ray Lewis? I think for every time he fake cries tomorrow during the anthem or at any other point, I get to treat myself to a cookie.
Sounds fair, right?
Caleb and I will be hanging with our soulmates (duh), and having a ball, per usual.
Some of the best times with these two are celebrating Bengal's wins, or crying together over a loss. We truly care, typically more than others.
I remember the first few months Caleb and I were dating, I had always told him I'd wanted to go to a game but never had the chance too. So, I'll give you one guess at what my Christmas present was that year?
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| We were babies! |
You guessed it. Center field, 14 rows back from the middle. I was ecstatic! We played the Lions, spilled hot chocolate on each other, and stuffed ourselves full with popcorn. It was magical.
Another reason you know the four of us love the Bengals? Well, my soulmate Erin got engaged on the bengals field. Whaaaat?! I know, right? & she currently holds Caleb's "dream job" of working for the Bengals in ticket ops. She is kind of amazing.
Here is too wishing you a safe & happy Superbowl full of chips, too many commercials, and Ray Lewis' tears.
K byeeeeeeee.
