Saturday, September 29, 2007

sports bar

I went with friends to watch a college football game at Old Chicago. My version of "watching" football is actually competing with the game by trying to tell interesting stories and distract others from watching. My friends are good to put up with me.

One shared a traumatic story about something awful her HS counselor said to her when her mom was dying of cancer. God, help me not be the counselor who traumatizes people for life! Please interfere with any damage I might cause. Interference--I absorbed that from my time with football.

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