🏈 Football, Food, and Fierce Loyalty: My Sunday Ritual
There’s something about Sunday afternoons that feels sacred—especially when the Detroit Lions are playing. Football isn’t just my favorite sport; it’s a whole mood. And today, they’re up against the Green Bay Packers… a team I absolutely cannot stand (laughing). So yes, I’m cheering loud and proud for my Lions to take that win and make Detroit proud.
While the game’s heating up, I’m in the kitchen switching up dinner plans. I originally pulled out chicken, but my taste buds had other ideas. Tonight’s menu: Salisbury steaks smothered in rich gravy, served with fluffy rice. It’s already late, so I need to get moving—but there’s something comforting about cooking while the game plays in the background. It’s my kind of multitasking.
This is what Sundays are made of—passion, comfort food, and rooting for the home team. Whether we win or lose, the Lions have my heart. And this meal? It’s about to have my stomach.
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