Pore Ol' Bill

 I don't follow football. I just don't care, but sometimes I brush up against it.  It's unavoidable in today's society. If pressed, I could probably name a few notable coaches from over the years.  Tom Landry, Bear Bryant.  And, I've heard the name Bill Belichick.

When I was in my mid-forties, I got divorced. Like millions of Americans.  It's a sad tale, but a common one.  Suddenly, you are thrust from married life to single life, and it's time to get out there and see how deep the dating pool is. Like many Americans, I spent some time in the dating pool.  But,,I never got down in the kiddie section. I dated gals with life experience. I culled some, and some culled me and eventually I met Belle.

We turn now to Coach Belichick, who has the same story.  He gave an interview recently, and some gal named Jordan was hanging close.  Evidently, they are a thing.  She's 24 and he isn't.  My first thought was "go ahead, Coach."  But then you watch Bill's eyes, and you can see that he isn't having much fun. The eyes tell the tale.  I'm not saying that anything nefarious is going on, but if you google Stockholm Syndrome, some insight might come through.

The dating pool can be a scary place, and I suspect that many men learn that the hard way.