Monday Night Football is an institution in this country. Starting in August, television changes and makes room for arguably the most watched night of sports in television. For millions of fans, Monday night means strapping on some sort of armor, heading to the field of battle, deciding who gets to go first in said battle, and then duking it out for experience, love of the game, money, and glory. I, myself, am a football fan and even cheer on an old high school buddy of mine who plays for the Falcons.
But Monday night means something different to me.
This is my ball.