super Sunday

Tomorrow we arrive in Tennessee.  It has been since 1992 that I called this state “home.”  Now it’s home to both myself and Banu.  I (and we) have visited numerous times, and noticed gradual changes in both family and the geographical area, but now we want to set down some actual roots.

Oh yes, the other reason it is “super Sunday” is due to a little game called the Super Bowl.  (One that I hope will end with a Seattle victory.)  I say that, not because of any particular antipathy toward the Patriots

—although I do possess such—but because the Seahawks are my fourth favorite NFL team.  They’re behind Dallas, Miami (an extremely close second place), and Tennessee, which brings us full circle.

I’ll be Tennesseeing you.