So far the Women’s National Team is 3–0 of the games I’ve watched. Now, to be fair, I haven’t really watched much of the games. There’s a certain excitement I detect in the crowd as something is about to happen, and I‘ll quickly glance around at the TV just in time to see a goal.
But the actual game isn’t why I’ve been to Skinny Slim’s in Bricktown the last three weeks; I go to have a couple of beers and good conversation. Sure, it’s mostly coworkers, but I couldn’t ask for a better group to hang out with.