Glendale Bound

We'll see you in two weeks, Brady.

Well, I'm not heading there, but... MY BOYS ARE! In the most stunning of all come-from-behind victories in the last 3 minutes of regulation and first 5 of overtime, we scored three touchdowns and our second trip in a row to the SuperBowl. Curse? (or should I say Kerse?) What Curse(/Kerse)?

We all we got! We all we need!

And we NEVER give up!

Superbowl XLIX bound, baybee!

So. Incredibly. Happy. In fact, I'm about to spend $20 on an NFL subscription that allows me to rewatch the playoff game(s) until a week after the Superbowl. And I'll gladly do it. For my boys! SO PROUD!

Also, pretty sure all my customers (and a good amount of my coworkers) thought (or still think? Probably) that I was (am) absolutely crazy. Reminds me of watching the games with my Les Mis cast last year. I'm a crazy devoted fan. And I love my boys. And that game, and being at work for that game, just about ruined me. But we prevailed in an amazing fashion and I cannot wait for another good fight in two weeks.