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Ever since I can remember, Sundays were a BIG day in our household.  Each week, my dad and I would sit down in front of the television, with slices of ring bologna and a bowl of chips in hand - and watch football!!! Then, we would do it again on Monday nights. Even as I write this I can hear the classic Monday Night Football theme music...(Dada, Dada, Dada)... and the familiar voices of Howard Cosell and Al Michaels.  Those two were like family.  I love football! 

My dad played in college and he and I would toss a ball around in the backyard.  Growing up, I watched a lot of Steelers games in awe of the precision of Terry Bradshaw and agility of Lynn Swan.  But I grew up around Philadelphia, so I started as an Eagles fan.  Then, while attending college in Pittsburgh, I was quickly won over by the city's love of the game, its humble roots and the amazing Steelers fans.  I have never looked back and bleed black and gold on game day. I've taken a lot of heat for it, especially from my husband who is a die-hard Eagles Fan.  But it's all good!  The rivalry is fun and makes for a loud Stauffer household. 

  My best friend, Liz, and my Steelers rally partner in crime!

My oldest son Ben now plays flag football and I'm sure his little brother will be right behind. It’s a whole different experience cheering for a team for which your children play.  I am little more nervous, but it definitely makes the game I so dearly love - that much sweeter!  

My dad and Ben #7

Little Larry in his Eagles jersey and Mickey.

Ok - pass the chips....

-Stacey