Happiness. It's relative.
I am married to a football fan. No, wait. I am married to a FOOTBALL FAN.
He has gradually become more intense as a fan the longer we’ve been married. So I am beginning to think there is an enabling dynamic here.
Some feminists argue with me, saying that doing things just because a man likes doing them is the epitome of sexism. I don’t think so. Sometimes it’s the epitome of love.
Read about love and football in The Frosty Limits of Love.
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