I can count the number of fights me and my fiance have had on one hand, and the majority of them are because I'm being a drunk dickhead.
Last one was over the loss to the Steelers in the playoffs. I decided to take a step back and not get so emotional over a dumb game. The Chiefs are a constant disappointment anyway.
She texted me on my way home from Arrowhead after the loss to the Titans last season and asked jokingly if i was going to be an asshole for the rest of the night. Outside of complaining on this place i wasn't even mad.
But i also sat thru that game with a fever and the flu. So i was practically dead when i got home anyway.
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