12-14-2020, 06:21 PM
At the age of 10 I decide to show my coming of age independence from my father and older brother. They are NY Giants fans because my parents are from the Bronx. The Giants were horrible back then but that is not the reason I declared myself a Viking fan true and true. It was for multiple reasons, the PPE, snow, Grant but mostly because I was 10 and so was Fran-the-man
So the table is set for SB XI vs the Raiders. The year I had shown my independence and love of the Vikings. So just as our lives start with an ass slap for oxygen my Viking life also began with a slap heard around our 7 bedroom house (10 kids). The Raiders score another TD and the game is out of reach and just like the scene from "A Christmas Story" I proceed to let out my very first F-bomb!!! Then comes the slap to the back of the head which at the time I thought was because I dropped the F-bomb. Come to find out, after 45 more years, that the slap was not for the F-bomb but was my fathers way of telling me I was an idiot for being a Viking fan. The END. Oh, thanks Dad, you should have slapped me more (not PC but true)
So the table is set for SB XI vs the Raiders. The year I had shown my independence and love of the Vikings. So just as our lives start with an ass slap for oxygen my Viking life also began with a slap heard around our 7 bedroom house (10 kids). The Raiders score another TD and the game is out of reach and just like the scene from "A Christmas Story" I proceed to let out my very first F-bomb!!! Then comes the slap to the back of the head which at the time I thought was because I dropped the F-bomb. Come to find out, after 45 more years, that the slap was not for the F-bomb but was my fathers way of telling me I was an idiot for being a Viking fan. The END. Oh, thanks Dad, you should have slapped me more (not PC but true)