I miss watching football. It's the one reason I wish I had a boyfriend. I guess not even that--I'd be satisfied with guy friends who were into it. It's just not as fun to watch by yourself or with a girl. I have fond memories of driving over to TGIFriday's w/ Paul and drinking at 11 in the morning. $3 Long Islands and Jack Daniels Chicken Fingers. Oh, man, those were good Sundays.