I hate football season, because this city seems to lose its collective mind. There's a Pitt/Notre Dame game tonight; my roommates are going and I'm under orders to watch it on TV (more on that in a second.) There are all these commercials on TV about how "college football is family." Er, right. I can't stand football, because I can never follow what's going on. I see the ball go up in the air, a bunch of people run around like mad, and end up in a pile. I'm going "who has the ball, who has the ball?" and god forbid a flag gets thrown out, or some poor shmuck is going to spend 5 minutes explaining to me why the blue guy wasn't supposed to be shoving the red guy right at that moment. I went to all my high school football games, but that was only because I was in the band. I rarely paid attention to the game, but if I did it was still a lot easier to follow than on TV. Plus there's the whole being caught up in a crowd aspect of it. But back to the point, my boyfriend told me I'm being a stereotype and gave me orders to watch the stupid game. To which I say: Give me baseball, or hockey, or even tennis, but keep the football away! Anyway, of the 4 of us here who went to college, I'm the only one who didn't go to Pitt, and if I did watch it, I'd probably rather ND won. *looks around in paranoia* :2hands: