Ya'll ever had to do the silent cheer? You know the one where the game isn't going the way you want so you turn the living room TV off and go to bed to watch the bitter end while you fall asleep? And your wife is already asleep and absolutely hates to be woken up by her husband yelling at a stupid basketball game?
The one that starts with a mouthed "ok" with a couple of turnovers that turn into baskets for your team. Then becomes a wide-eyed quiet "yeah" with a drained three pointer. And a quiet fist pump at a foul on a three point shots.
This grows into standing beside the bed in your PJs dancing around at a game-tying three pointer and jumping up and down as quietly as possible at the buzzer with the win.
Yeah - I didn't do all that last night. She woke up and told me to shut up.
Three times.
But I don't care!