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I was watching scary movie style - with my hands over my eyes.
I can resume breathing now.
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I was watching scary movie style - with my hands over my eyes.
I can resume breathing now.
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It doesn't matter.... it's only the NFC. There's only one team to watch and THEY didn't play this weekend. The... [Read More]
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Feel better now Michele?
Posted by: Steve of Norway | January 4, 2004 04:41 PM
Quite an ending... The providence of Green Bay came through again
Posted by: Michael | January 4, 2004 04:45 PM
The coffee will be on it's way shortly.
(Maybe Tuesday - I am an incredible procrastinator.)
Posted by: Easycure | January 4, 2004 04:45 PM
i almost died in excitement at the interception!!
Posted by: Jenna | January 4, 2004 05:18 PM
I'm not a big sports fan, so I don't follow baseball. What was so scary?
Posted by: ScottC | January 4, 2004 05:42 PM
Congratulations - Favre played a great game today.
Good luck in Philly...
Posted by: MikeR | January 4, 2004 06:17 PM
Go Packers!
Posted by: SteveB | January 4, 2004 06:19 PM
F**K!!!!!
Posted by: Jack Cluth | January 5, 2004 07:24 AM
F**K THE EVIL, BLOOD-SUCKING PACKERS!!! NOT THAT I'M A BITTER, DERANGED VIKINGS FAN OR ANYTHING.... ;0)
Posted by: Jack Cluth | January 5, 2004 07:25 AM
Well, I wasn't too thrilled at how the Packers got in, but I couldn't complain about a last-second, no-time-remaining, 4th-and-25 touchdown pass by a backup quarterback. But as a Seahawks fan, I'm glad they at least put up a valiant fight.
The thing is, yesterday's game was a contest to see who wins the right to go to Philadelphia and get crushed into tiny bits. Green Bay won. But I don't think they can beat Philadelphia. If you think about it, they allowed Seattle, which is only an above-average team at best, to score 27 points, including a touchdown with less than two minutes remaining in the game. Imagine what will happen when a good team plays them.
Posted by: J | January 5, 2004 09:46 AM
You cover your eyes, scary-movie style. My husband hits the mute button. I have never figured out why that helps, but he does it. Maybe so I can better hear his loud mutterings and predictions of apocalyptic doom and gloom.
OT: He simply changed the channel when the Seahawks got the ball. Stopped watching. Flipped channels incessantly. Finally switched back to see a Packer celebration. Ahhh, the tension evaporates.
I was happy and relieved, until I realized I have to deal with this again next week.
This is the man who, when we were dating, was banned from watching the Packers at my apartment, especially if it was Monday Night Football. We fought because I made a simple, optimistic prediction with two minutes left to go in a game. I hadn't yet learned the rule: no optimism allowed -- must expect the worst and be pleasantly surprised. (My prediction turned out to be correct, by the way.)
Posted by: ivy | January 5, 2004 10:53 AM
I'm just wondering how fast Vince Lombardi is spinning in his grave at the sight of Harris and McKenzie running around with those dreads hanging out of their helmets....
Posted by: Thlayli | January 5, 2004 12:34 PM
Michele--
Thanks, from way out here in the frozen tundra. It was a heartstopper, all right.
Posted by: Pete (Alois) | January 6, 2004 06:18 PM