It happens every year. I get all psyched up for the big game then, when the day comes, I have nowhere fun to watch it. Usually, I end up at my Dad's with a plethora of snack foods, but with only the company of my father and step-mom. As avid of a football fan as I am, I can't remember the last time I even had a beer during the Super Bowl.
This year I'm shaking things up.
It looks like I might have the opportunity to go back to San Francisco (the city is only 5 hours away, so I try to get there as much as possible) to watch the game! My female football fan friends (Blanche Manning and Blanche Collie) are going to the Bay for an opportunity to meet the San Francisco Giants at AT&T Park because Blanche Collie has a soft spot for Brian Wilson. They have invited me to join them on their sojourn to San Francisco.
San Francisco. Blanches. Gays. Football. YES PLEASE!
Let's hope I can get Monday off work, but I'm too scared to ask the boss today 'cause he's overly aggro.
Keep your fingers crossed for me,
Blanche Sanche
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