CHAMPS
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SuperBowl at the Ross hyphen Lawson homestead is intense. But, WE, the Giants won. With seconds on the clock. The obligatory shrimp cocktail was eaten. Without it, the G-men would have lost. We ate shrimp cocktail during every playoff game and you can see how it worked out. For the SuperBowl, we went with a full pound of shrimp, instead of a half pound. We obviously couldn't eat it all, this is a post shot. This is a THE GIANTS ARE CHAMPS shot. We made a dent though, the bowl started full. My sister texted me. I received a screaming voice message. Even my Gramma called me, which sealed the Giants-Won-The-SuperBowl deal. She heard me screaming all the way in Dillsbug, Pennsylvania from Seattle, Washington. I'm drinking a celebratory gin and tonic and wishing I could call in sick tomorrow to work. But they all know I'm a Giants fan and would see Big Blue won because of our little 3-month old French bulldog Jimi in his Giants jersey. He slept majority of the game, but I assure you it was out of exhaustion from SuperBowl tension. Or maybe it was the 5 sacks on T. Brady. Either way, THE GIANTS ARE SUPERBOWL CHAMPIONS!
Now I can wash my Big Blue Wrecking crew shirt. After almost 2 months of wear and no wash, it's strating to reek. |
| aww how cute! and YAY GIANTS!! heh i was barely watching the game but i enjoyed watching my roommate watch the game and yell at the tv and the players and i thought she was going to have a heart attack in the last part of the game. |
