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It's time for football

We got back from the wedding (more on this in another post when there are some pictures to share) this afternoon & quickly changed into our game day attire and cued up the game on the tv.  We practically sprinted through the grocery store to get that out of the way and to ensure we were back on time for kickoff.  Man I have missed football.  The biggest challenge of living in Chicago as a Packers fan is limited access to the games; Comcast and I are in a fight right now and I refuse to give them any more money so I will not be adding the NFL package.  They can suck it.  



Here's to the cookouts, the tailgating, the banter, and the season ahead. Cheers to all of our fellow football fans, but extra cheers to the Green Bay fans.  We love you more. PACK ATTACK!!!



Go Pack Go!

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