The answer: Only if he's ready to wear a pink-and-white Rebecca Rodarte #sassyheroine #doitwithsass ball cap.
Believe it or not, I have worn my fair share of team sportswear. I'm not ashamed to admit I might have once worn a styrofoam cheesehead. What can I say but a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do to support her Guy. But now that I'm all grown up, sophisticated, and know my own mind, I think I'll need to advocate for fairness. If "Guy" ever wants me to be seen in public with a styrofoam anything on my head (that has nothing to do with my #sassyheroine brand identity) we will need to negotiate. Plain and simple.
...and if he ever wants me to get up before dawn on Thanksgiving to make kickoff, I will make it known that's not really me. I'll support him if he asks politely, however. (And if he promises to wear one of my ballcaps or even one of my Rebecca sunvisors.) OMG! I'm absolutely giddy with excitement.