i came out of retirement tonight as a professional sports fan after 10+ long years of taking things too seriously, throwing paperweights, pulling peoples' hair, throwing pizza, having fits, slamming doors, and having to watch chicago bulls games in a room by myself. i swear i was only 13. I SWEAR. promise. no, really... anyway, it was worth getting wrapped up in the game tonight, and how could you not? it was a thriller and even though i am still twitching and having heart palpatations, at least i can go to bed a very happy girl. brady may be hot, but manning is a hero. i don't plan on jumping on the bandwagon any time soon, but at the very least, it was fun to be a die-hard fan, at least for one night.
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That was, without a doubt, a complete fluke. Do not count on the Giants to win another title in this lifetime. I rooted for them when Y.A. Tittle was the quarterback, and even he couldn't do it. Sorry.
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