(emotional sigh)
Few events in the public’s eye make mine water. The hypocritical commoner that I am, such hugely important things like this ongoing war, raising gas prices, and senseless murder that happens everywhere, all the time are NOT such things. I say this with an honest heart and a cloudy eye when I say that Brett Favre’s number being retired IS.
During his retirement speech, when Favre would tear up, I would tear up. Like my previous loves, I’m still not completely over the fact that Brett Favre is retired. A solid brick fact I’ll have to face come next season.
So while I’m carrying on and on about 1 person playing 1 position, a sport none-the-less, I feel an obligation to confess how much Brett felt like (a new cliché) a member of our family.
I was in High School when Favre first made his mark on Green Bay. I’m a working professional (?) now and even though I’m 1500+ miles away from Green Bay, my heart still sinks to think of a Packer game without #4. One satisfying fact is that no one will ever wear that number as a Green Bay Packer ever again.
6 comments:
when the fuck did you become such a big favre fan?
an obama fan?
you talk of them as family members.
why don't you love me as much as them.
my feelings are hurt.
I love you so much that I never tell you about it.
That's real love.
That's man love.
:)......
I always knew that Jdot was a little girl...
:(
Hey, I just got the pic on the profile...nice one Gdub!
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