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Halftime Entertainment, courtesy of the neighbors

This story concerns our trampoline and the Super Bowl.

We had guests over, our blog’s “#2″, Casey, his son Sam and wife Taylor.

Taylor, bored by the middle part of the Super Bowl, asked if she could use our trampoline in the backyard.

I paid little attention, until Taylor came back. She sits down, and tells us that when bouncing on the trampoline, she caught a glimpse over the fence into the house behind us. The house was lit up, and it was apparent that the couple were watching the Super Bowl too.

The man gets up, presumably for a drink, and walks to the kitchen.

Naked.

Now, I don’t have a problem with nekkidness in one’s own home, and truth be told, nobody expects people to peek over your own fence, but folks, gets some window shades, okay?

Taylor tells us she saw the woman’s head only, but I didn’t inquire further.