And the bells were ringing 13

[f4f3]

Oh, and by the way, for anyone who's been upset enough by my recent posts on religion to defriend me, ttfn.

(Edited for intoxication and unnecessary profanity)

Comments

[made-of-paradox.livejournal.com]

My husband grew up in Texas. They went to church every Sunday, then came home, and if it was football season, the Cowboys game was watched.

Church lasted about an hour. The game lasted about 3. That made an impression on him about the importance of football. But he can take or leave it. (At least he doesn't have Issues about football games, very much unlike attending church at this point....)

[anthrokeight.livejournal.com]

Probably this is because you are allowed to each sour cream and onion chips with ranch dip while watching football. Unlike church...

[f4f3.livejournal.com]

I turn my back on you people for 12 hours...

[anthrokeight.livejournal.com]

And we solve the world's problems with junk food!

[made-of-paradox.livejournal.com]

Actually, neither my husband nor I cares for ranch dip.

Cheese dip, on the other hand. (Hey. Velveeta exists. There has to be a reason for that, right?) And salsa. Mmmmmmm... salsa... [drool]

And I don't like the sour cream and onion chips very much, myself, but my husband loves them. I prefer the plan potato chips.

[anthrokeight.livejournal.com]

Careful, heretic, the Inquisition is on to you... although Velveeta with jalapenos and salsa melted in... mmmmm.

[made-of-paradox.livejournal.com]

If you're lazy, that's what Ro-Tel is for. :)

[rosathome.livejournal.com]

And, in my experience, of the three hours it takes to watch a game, about two hours and forty-five minutes is ad breaks, so you can carry on a perfectly normal conversation with occasional interruptions for ten seconds of someone throwing a ball around.