I couldn't care less about sports. I occasionally like to see a good high school basketball game.
Thankfully my DH feels the same, so he's not zoned out in front of the television for hours on end.
I don't like sports in any context, whether it's watching or playing. The only "sport" I can say I like is whitewater rafting, but I don't think that counts as a real sport... Competitive games with teams = bleh, count me out.
NO! Nada! None of it! And NO! And I feel so blessed that my husband is the same way. Sitting thru any kind of game or watching it on TV is a special kind of h-e- double hocky sticks for me! No pun intended, or maybe there is I don't know. Time for bed.
Bunch of grown men fighting over a ball that doesn't even bounce right.
Had fun for the game though... went to a friends house and took the 6 month old GSD pup. My friend has one of his littermates, and it was the first time they were really together since we brought the pup home (45 minute drive and Storm gets car sick but he's doing better!). 5 hours of non-stop puppy tussling, didn't think they were ever going to wear out!