A blog of a very simple life.
Say all you want. I loooove a big out of state game. For a few blessed hours, all are packed around their TVs and chips. It means I have the roads all to myself. That is if you don't count the Pizza Hut drivers
rooting with you.... go packers
I'm with you!I wish my home team was in the superbowl. Oh wait! We don't have a team...
Oooh, funny one, Pat!When I was in High School, my dad took me to a LA Rams game. It was a gas!
I'm with PA. This town is mine for a few hours.
Close enough for ya? Congratulations. What a magnificent game.
PA and AH - I know what ya mean. By now, the hum is back to normal and the city streets act as if they never missed a beat.Banjomyn, gotta agree with you! And Sandra, you and your husband held up your end of the continent for 'us'!
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