It’s a sad Sunday
God, I hate this time of year. The end of the football season. The week before the Super Bowl. A reminder of the Sunday’s to come. The Super Bowl is always kind of bitter sweet.
I look forward to the game, the specticle, the parties and yet I’ve already started feeling sad that the football season is coming to an end.
What do I do with my Sundays now? After 20 weeks of planning for Sundays, it comes to an end. No more go to the store on Saturday to pick up snacks for the game. No more BBQ on the back porch patio with the boys drinking beer and argueing about the last play or who’s the best team, who’s going to go to the super bowl.
Ya, well still get together but what will we talk about. Our lives have been centered around those Sunday afternoons for so long. Life does go on but I’ll find myself looking forward to summer, the start of pre-season.
Of course there are other sports but none of them can really replace the emptiness I always feel. None of them eliciting the arguements over the most mundane issues. Hockey, exciting but so far from the mainstream of sports simply catching a game can be difficult. Basketball, baseball both good sports but they’re no football.
It’s a special affair I have with that game. One that defies the words really needed to describe it. I’m sad the end is near and I know that I’ll feel empty until next season starts.
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