My wife always is amazed at the action on the field. She can't believe the players still are alive after some of the hits they take. Actually, I can't believe it, either. Guys love big hits. I'll crack, crunching on snacks.
Women offer more concern.
Oh, I hope he's all right. The tackling got so brutal, it spilled over into our living room. We heard all this noise and realized it wasn't coming from the TV but from behind the couch. Our dogs each had an end of an athletic sock and were fighting for possession. I think Denver got it.