Actually, I’ve never been on a golf course, except to stroll
on one I once lived beside. I’ve never
tried to play the game. And I don’t
remember the last time I watched a football game of any kind. If we’re talking about all the way through,
maybe never. My daughters and I, when
they were young teenagers, did try to watch the Super Bowl once. Everyone else was doing it. So we had ourselves a little Super Bowl
party. But my younger daughter and I
fell asleep. My oldest daughter was so
disgusted with us.
So why do I like these sports so much? To be more precise, the football would have
to be Vanderbilt football—and Vanderbilt basketball. These are the sports I like because they’re
my husband’s sports. He plays golf at
least once a week and has season’s tickets to all of Vanderbilt’s home games,
both football and basketball. So it
keeps him out of the house.
This in no way means that I don’t like my husband’s
company. I enjoy it very much. I had been divorced a number of years when I
met him and had no plans to remarry. But
we clicked right away and have been very happy ever since. When we met, we were living in different
cities and would communicate, often, by phone and emails. He still reminds me that in one of the first
emails I sent him I told him I was the type of person who needed a lot of time
alone. Somehow, I thought that was
something he should know about me.
I was a member of a large family as a child and had many
cousins and siblings to play with. I was
especially close to my younger sister, and we played together every day, all
day. One day we were playing together in
the woods surrounding our home when I slipped away from her and climbed a large
poplar tree, all the way to the top. I
closed my eyes and let the wind sway me back and forth, enjoying the
solitude. I was quite annoyed when my
little sister kept calling for me to come down.
I still sometimes just yearn for solitude. One of the things I appreciate most about my
husband is that he has always accepted and respected this personality
trait. And I really try to listen
politely when he tells me about his golf game.
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