Here's my story.
I'm 47 years old and have lived in Chicago or suburban Chicago my entire life. In or about 1970, my mother came home from the local Jewel grocery store with two plastic football helmet banks...one Bears and the other one a Packers helmet. She gave the Bears helmet to my brother and the Packers helmet to me. It sat on my bedroom dresser from that point on. Shortly after receiving it, I noticed that same helmet on our TV screen and must have decided to root for that same team. The Packers are the only team I ever remember cheering for. It's a stupid reason, but it's my reason.
Most people assume I'm originally from Wisconsin, my alligence is so strong! Ironically, my father is originally from Pittsburgh and that is who he and my brother are fans of. I never in a million years thought I would see a Steelers/Packers Super Bowl. I do root for the Pittsburgh Pirates because of my father's influence, but never picked up on that Steeler's fandom.
I married a Bears fan. Wife and daughter root for the Bears, my two boys and myself the green and gold. What a season it has been for my family!
Go Pack Go!
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