After watching the Browns game last night in a friend's basement, my BF's friend pointed out something to me.
"Girls have this way of naturally ruining everything." Everyone erupted into laughter.
Being that I was one of two girls present, he was referring to me because I was commenting on Polamalu's hair (he needs a hair tie) and if the players were or weren't good-looking. The final straw came when the cameras flashed to Michael Phelps. A kid I went to high school with was sitting next to him in the loge, which prompted my phone to ring a few times from friends.
According to Chris, this is when I started to ruin things.
Welcome to football season.