Rosy Cheeks
Susan and I were watching one of the many college football bowl games that were televised during the holidays. We are a married couple who, unlike some couples, both like to watch football, especially toward the end of the season. It was an afternoon game, we were both off work for the holidays, and we were feeling very relaxed. By the second quarter, Susan had slid over on the couch close to me, and my arm was around her shoulder. She nudged closer and put her head over on my chest. She...