Ouch. That hurt.
I'm thankful though that in the end it was not close. Because if we could have pointed to any single fuck-up it would hurt even worse. At least this way we know it was a total and complete collapse.
I'm going to bed now to sob myself to sleep.
Just remember... it could be the Lions.
It could have been the Alamo Bowl.
It sucked ass and I'm pissed and annoyed and yes rargh die Denver BUT. Compared to the rest of my football experience this year, this was relatively painless.
We were starting to wonder if the 'home town discount' rule applies to referees as well. . . especially after the Samuel pass interference call.
Oh well, at least the Seahawks won. Too bad the Patriots had to dash my hopes for a Pats-Hawks superbowl.
Oh dear. Oh dear dear. Ouch.
bleah.
What happened last night? Did the Pats eat a bunch of really greasy nachos right before the game or something?
I went to bed after that end-zone-interception-run-back-for-99-yards monstrosity. Bleh.
Mwuhahahahah!. . . Hooray for the return of the Peyton Manning face. The Pats might be out, but so are the M-F-ing colts.
I am so done with this NFL season. No Patriots, no Mannings- what is left for me to cheer about? At least I still have Hasselbeck. And Carolina better lose later.
Oh, I really wanted Peyton to come back, as I'm sure you knew, Kristen.
Ew, ew, they're showing highlights of last week vs. the Giants. Am turning off the tv.
The only saving grace was money-boy Vanderjagt shanking that one. The Steelers did everything in their power to give Peyton his ring, but leave it to a kicker to blow it!
At least I can smile again now. I was concerned that my face was going to stuck in a permanent Cowher-scowl.
At least we have the Bruins. Oh wait...
How many days until spring training?
*whimpers*
I'm sorry, I realize this has been a tough loss for you all (and I suppose I should be just as upset as a New Englander, but I've kinda fallen off the sports radar lately), but I gotta say, Kristen, you just make me laugh outloud with some of your phrases and stuff. I love it. "Until then, I want Rodney Harrison to kill someone with a crutch just to prove a point." Classic. And my personal favorite -"I didn't realize we were going with understudies. Or 8-year-olds. Or, you know, cardboard cutouts with oven mitts for hands." Christ almighty. My roommates must think I am nuts for laughing in the middle of the living room, when the television is clearly not on...So even though the game sucked, thanks for making me laugh. That should count for something, I would think.
Well Jill, I figure you can laugh or you can cry and, well, laughing is more fun. Heh.
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