[sedated]

I thought I had posted this before, but I guess not.

In about 87 or 88 (I was 6 or 7), a store in the mall was giving out Chiefs posters for free. It had DT, Neil, and 4 other guys.

I asked my mom who the Chiefs were, and she said, "They are KC's foorball team. They're really bad, you don't want that poster."

I responded, "They are KC's team, so we should support them, no matter what. Can I have a poster?"

I put it up on my wall that night and had it there until I moved to Lawrence for college.

I started wathcing games as soon as I was aware that we had a team. The rest is history (and an addiction).