And yesterday, a beautiful day and an abyssmal game. We weren't too bothered, though, since I wouldn't call either of us Browns fans. We do root for them though. It was enough to be out on that glorious day without the child. When a raucous Browns game complete with drunken louts shouting obscenities and banging on the seats seems like a peaceful break, you can understand what life with our two-year-old is like. :)
Don't the other fans look happy!
