A little kid went to his first football game. They had great seats right behind their team's bench. After the game, his Dad asked him how he liked it.
"Oh, I really liked it," he replied, "but I just couldn’t understand why they were killing each other over 25 cents."
Dumbfounded, his Dad asked, "What do you mean?"
"Well, they flipped a coin, one team got it and then for the rest of the game, all they kept screaming was...
'Get the quarterback! Get the quarterback!' "
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