The clock is nearing 4 AM. 7 people are gathered around the TV like if it's alter and giving the only sermon that matters. And then as if you had just won the lottery the room explodes. My dad is mid air when he realizes that he is about to knock over the coffee table with all the bottles,chips and other goodies. I am sitting but i am pointing at the tv and screaming "Plaxico Plaxico Plaxico". I hug and high five everyone around. In the corner my dads friend Morten is sitting with his face buried in his hands. He knows that all the gloating during the year. That the Perfect season shirt he is sporting is worth exactly nothing. On Sunday it was the 42nd edition of the Super Bowl. What a game it was. It wasn't the most scoring game but that was good for excitement and the fact that the game was close all along was very good. Unlike other superbowls i have witnessed this was exciting from start to finish. In the end all i can do is congratulate all my New York fans and all the Giants players. It was a great ride but Boston cant have it all.
Mathies
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