After all my talk about picking a sports team to root for, not swaying from that team, and never becoming a bandwagon fan, today I was one of them. I rooted for the Colts as if it were the Jets playing out there. When Indy picked off Brady in the final minute to seal the game I actually jumped for joy. I’m ashamed! Yet, in this shameful state, I’m so happy the Pats will not be in the Super Bowl.
Jumping up and down for joy?! K, you know what this means? Manning finally broke down and signed that pact with the devil. Boomer stated today that if Manning lost this game he should buy a house in A-Rod’s neighborhood, all the stats and accolades but no title. I thought that was hilarious since Dan Marino was sitting two feet away. The poster boy for, ‘It’s all about me’.
Ok, jumping up and down is somewhat of a stretch. Don’t think my knees could have handled actual jumping. But in the end, I was happy. As for the A-Rod comment, I heard that, but didn’t pick up on Marino being a few feet away. It makes that comment all the more funny. Wish I could have seen Marino’s face after the comment.