Living here in Wisconsin now, I have had to listen to all of the bluster about the Packers and Brett Favre. It gets pretty intense, at least among those who care about football. I'm not typically one of them but my husband is. I have also learned that people from Wisconsin call Minnesotans "mud ducks" and my husband is constantly teasing me and trying to get me all riled up by making duck noises and insulting Minnesota and the Vikings. I tell him that I couldn't care less and if he's looking for a fight that I will disappoint him. As stoic as I am about all this I can't pretend that it's not a little thrilling that Brett has defected to the Purple Menace, and I have watched my husband go through the various stages of grieving, Rage, Denial, Acceptance, and now an eerie calm . . . . I finally piped in and played devils advocate. I think if I were Brett Favre I would do the same thing. Who wouldn't want to see if you could beat your old team? I think sports should be taken less seriously anyway, I thought they were supposed to be fun, right :) ?
I say Brett Favre has style, style is having the confidence to P.O. half the country and look good doing it!
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