My dad had seasons tickets for the Blue Bombers. We went to football games often. Had a scrapbook too but haven’t felt connected to that world in a long time. When yesterday I read someone writing about listening to three different versions of All Along The Watch Tower, I realized if they ever grabbed a random group of people and then asked us what comes after “curse Sir Walter Raleigh”, I bet a certain percentage would immediately answer “he was such a stupid get”, and the result would be our mutual bonding and realization we are on the same team.