Hint: Who gets to decide what “winning” is?)
Hi.
There is a football stadium in Foxboro, MA.
Been there a few times. Seems like it’s haunted.
For example the opposing coach can hear your comms. And when it snows a foot, and the opposing kicker miraculously finds the hash mark and grass.
Then, believe it or not, the opponent’s footballs amazingly defate while the goal post moves.
Seen it with my own eyes.
5.56mm
Got your ass kicked every time you went there, didn’t ya?
I miss those days.