Well, not much, really. Greasy food is typical, beer is mandatory.

I have come to accept that football is now a part of my life, and I’ve actually begun to enjoy it. Sundays should be dedicated to slothing around and enjoying the final respite from the work week, preferably in your underwear.

Football is the perfect excuse to do pretty much nothing all day, and for that reason alone, I welcome it into my life.