In Wisconsin, the Packers are a kind of religion, where Packers jerseys are perfectly acceptable Sunday morning church service attire. I was raised staunchly in the ways of the Cheesehead.
For the past couple years, a few girlfriends and I have been using one of the girl's season tickets to attend the Monday night game at Lambeau.
This year we are planning to make our diehard, girls-only trip for the September 28th game against the Kansas City Chiefs. And this year, I will be a month and 10 days post craniotomy surgery for the bitch tumor removal on game day. I will likely have also started treatment at this point (treatment TBD).
Come hell or high water, this Cheesehead will be at Lambeau, bangin' on the drums, and cheering for our Green Bay Jesus ARodg and team.
I find it no coincidence that #12 and I share the same sports/lucky number.
I bleed Badger Red and have a Cheesehead.
Go Pack Go!
Fight like hell.
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