Sundays and Thursday nights are becoming my favorite nights of the week. It’s my day to grab a few beers, maybe some Wing Stop, and click on the television to watch football.
I love the sport. As an island boy from Galveston, I’ve loved the Houston Texans for years. As a Dallas transplant who got caught up in the culture, I’ve double-dipped and am also a big Dallas Cowboys fan, even though they haven’t deserved it at all lately. Still, I’m blessed to be able to go to the games frequently.
But for a little while, the NFL was an insufferable mess.