For some football, that is?
The majority of my readers probably don't give a damn about football, but today is a sacred day.
Raised in New England with the family God gave me, there was never a choice of being "interested" in football or not. I was raised this way, and I'm very proud to be a fan of {arguably} the best dynasty in major league sports - Bill Belichick, Tom Brady and the New England Patriots.
Most Patriots fans are proud, cocky little buggers, so I try to rise above. If we win, I will rejoice and cry and scream my brains out - not shove it in anyone's face except for my New-York-Jets-loving boss. If we lose, I will fall into a state of silent depression to mourn for a spell. I may not be able to write anything besides sad songs and quotes from Lamentations for a week or so.
So with that, may the best man win.
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And it's not Eli Manning.
Yikes. That didn't happen.
ReplyDeleteugh, it was so awful :/
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