My kid is going to be a Saints fan, and there's nothing I can do about it.
If my Carolina Panther loving in-laws are reading this: I'm sorry. I hope I'm still invited to Christmas dinner.
It's not my fault though, really. It's this city.
For a bit of background, when I met my husband, one of the first things I learned about him is that he's a diehard Panthers fan. He grew up in a small town right outside of Charlotte, and he's been cheering for the team since its first season in 1995.
He and his family are no fair-weather fans, either.