It's that time again when the summer winds down, school starts, and I lose my husband. Yep, football season is here and I become a football widow. As soon as church get out, he comes home and watches football for the rest of the day. He is a die-hard football junkie. I enjoy watching one or two games, especially if it is the Niners or BYU, but he watches them all. Anyway, when you come to into my home and look on my very messy bookshelf, this is what you will find: history books, religious books, the Ensign and yep an array of every kind of football magazine you could ever dream of. He has a serious addiction. He needs an intervention, he needs football rehab. Is there even such a thing? Probably not, oh well, I still love him and the many magazines he brings home.
GO NINERS and BYU!
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