I have to admit, when I first met my English husband, back in college, I went to his football matches for the same reason any girl in love does – I wanted to impress him.  However, over the years a strange thing happened – I learned to love the sport as much as the man.

By the time we were married five years, I was the one glued to the TV set on weekend mornings, cheering on my team, even when he had other things to do.  He got such a kick out of my football obsession that last year he gave me an England Retro Shirt for Christmas.  It’s now my favorite team shirt and my favorite English thing – next to my husband, of course.

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