Sense Sonnet - Tickler

Play Day

Once upon a time, Sundays were
A time for family and church.
But then pro sports boom did occur,
And pew gave way to bar stool perch.
Time out from life to watch a game,
To get caught up in fantasy,
Grab gusto in fan hall of fame,
An afternoon of destiny,
Maybe a bet or two to give
An added tingle to the buzz
Of what it's like to strive to live
The field of dreams. Why? Just becuz!

Am I in heaven or in hell?
Did my team do bad or do well?