Hey, it's the return of my crappy blog! Sort of. Maybe. We'll see how long it lasts. I got semi-inspired last night because I was over at Lisa's house for a Girls' Game Night, and there were several people there who were actual writers. They all blog and said I should start making entries again. So, we'll see. Part of the reason I don't blog much is because most of the family stuff about which I'd write is already much better covered by my spousal unit over on Mars Gets Women. But anyhow.
So yes, I am a Packer fan, being an expat Cheesehead of sorts. Tonight's game against the Giants was just painful. The defense especially. They basically waited until halfway through the fourth quarter to start blitzing, with the result being that Baby Brother Manning was essentially untouched all night. And Plaxico Burress spent the entire first half and a chunk of the second stealing Al Harris's lunch money. And still the Packers managed overtime before My Boy Brett threw one of his patented picks to essentially seal the game.
Still, I lived through fourth and twenty-six against the Eagles in the playoffs a few years back, so really I can handle any devastation now that the Pack can dish out to me.
Plus, now my husband can openly root for the boring Patriots in the Super Bowl like he really wants to, without fear of wifely retribution.
3 comments:
YEAH! Welcome back to the bloggerhood, Brenna! Sorry about your Packers.
Steelers fan here. I hate football now, too. Stupid Pats. They win everything.
(smacks fists against desk)
Meh, I don't hate the Pat's. They just bore me. They're a machine, and just about that interesting.
That was a hard game to watch, though. They appeared to have a bad game plan, executed badly. Blegh.
Oh, well. Back to watching politics....
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