Now That’s A True Fan
Last Sunday morning, I was standing in line in a jetway, waiting to board a plane for Minneapolis. Two tired, dejected looking Redskins fans were standing in front of me, still wearing their regalia. They carried a piece of stained, water-logged poster board that once had read: GO SKINS.
You who call yourself fans: would you fly across the country to see the Seahawks in a playoff game?


Heck yeah! One of the best games to go out of town for is when we go to play Arizona. They suck so tickets are cheap and it’s nice to get away someplace warm in the middle of the cold.