Luckily, Patrick and I both root for the same baseball team, the same college football team, but not the same NFL team. Thank goodness our teams aren't in the same division. Otherwise, our marriage would be pretty rocky during the Fall. The other Sunday both our teams were playing at the same time. We decided to head downtown to a swanky new place where we could get a good brunch and watch both games.
While Patrick was happily eating his gourmet breakfast burger with a side of victory, I was drowning my sorrows in a delightful crab and potato frittata with a side of "what the heck kind of play calling is that." We made friends with the couple next to us who were going through their own marital football problems. Their solution? A baby Guinness shot.
Three days later, my Dark and Spooky Halloweentini was born! :)