My husband was born in a teeny, tiny, town in northern Missouri. According to him the closest radio station that would broadcast to his little radio, in his little town was from Chicago. His team, Da Bears.
Eight years ago I sexually transmitted the bears as my team. Yep. Eight years of being ridiculed. Eights years of living in St. Louis going to the Rams/Bears in full Bears gear. Eight years of being on the other end of smack talk from our male friends. Eight years of learning deplorable stats and telling people to kiss my ass. Eight years of listening to everyones shit has come to end. This is it. This is our time. Please for the love of Ditka...
The Super Bowl Shuffle
Ritmeyer, 6:30 PM
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Well, I guess since the Pats are out of it I will have to root for the Bears since I am made at Indy for knocking out my chances of seeing the delectable Tom Brady in tight pants for one more game (no really, I'm from Massachusetts so the Pats are my team...but Tom is just a bonus of liking that team)
Honestly, I was really rooting for a Saints/Pats Super Bowl. Would have been cool to see if the Saints desire to do their state right, give them something to root for after Katrina, could have beat the Patriot titans. Now we will never know.
Since I'm from a little hamlet just south of INDY, GO COLTS!!!!!!!
But, Rex Grossman is from my town, so GO BEARS!!!!!!!
Seriously, around here we love the Colts and the Bears. We are so torn. But, we have to root the Colts on to victory. Anything else would just be wrong. Who in a million freaking years would ever have thought the Colts and the Bears would both make it to the Super Bowl?!?!?!? In the same year?!?!?
We're just happier than pigs in shit, I tell you.
Oh, and Man downloaded the Super Bowl Shuffle last night, too.
Rit: You have disappeared again. If you ever do come back, email me at tinapopo(at)gmail(dot)com, because I had to take my blog private and wouldn't want your non-blogging ass to feel excluded.