My Dad and I have had a tumultuous relationship. We’ve been through a “Hell in a Cell” match and more. Many father-son combinations wouldn’t speak to each other if they’ve had our experiences. It felt like we used to have a fake relationship banded together by the Seattle Seahawks. But then I stopped liking football, and we were left with nothing. It felt like we had no common interests, and the darkness would never pass. But as time went on and distance lingered. We found our way back to one another. Here’s our story of fatherhood, football, and friendship.
Growing up
As a kid, there was nothing
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