The View from My Seat

I would just like it known that every time I attend a Redskin’s game at FedEx Field, the ‘Skins win. Every. Single. Time. (All two games as of yesterday!) Who do I need to call about being the Official Good Luck Charm of the Washington Redskins, and how much does it pay?

You may be able to tell from the picture that our seats were pretty close to the top of the stadium. Shortly after we arrived, I overheard a conversation between a man and his son sitting in the row in front of us. It seemed that the boy’s nose had started bleeding for no reason. I, of course, immediately start laughing and say to Miriam, “When you said your seats were in the nosebleed section, you weren’t kidding, were you??” (Yes, I make bad jokes. Get over it.)

I would bore you longer, but for some reason my cat decided that I needed to be sleep-deprived, so she proceeded to meow at the top of her furry little kitty lungs every half hour, all night long. Time to snooze!

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