Needles are my enemy. Dead serious. I have spited them since the beginning. You name it - blood draws, shots, even getting my ears pierced was a challenged (and I only have the single slots, thank you very much).
I have such a phobia that I still have my mom come into the room with me when I get my blood drawn, and up until about five years ago I still sat on her lap #sorrynotsorry...
Few things are better than football Saturday's and the people watching (if you're sober enough). But, just in case you're NOT sober enough to people-watch, chances are, you're the one being watched. Like this couple exchanging some smooches at the LSU game this past weekend...