"I want to be a part of it...New York, New York"

Dude, the Giants won. I'm sure you saw it. It was awesome. I admit, going into it I was rooting for the Patriots, because...seriously...18-0, that is unbelievable and they deserved to go all the way. But, I've also been partial to the Manning brothers, because, well, they're class acts and hello...they're brothers! So, I was flip-flopping throughout the game. My emotions were all over the place. Happy both ways. It couldn't get any better. I was loving it. The Patriots score a touchdown in the last minutes of the game. A few minutes before that when Brady couldn't make anything happen in Giants territory I was: "uh, looks like someones little girlfriend needs to stay at home". Then they scored and I was: "yeah baby, oh yeah, nice job!!!" The Giants get the ball back with 50 something seconds to make it or break it. I was: "alright, here we are, we can do this!". They show Peyton Manning up there cheering his brother on. I can see Kale and that's Mack down there on the field. I was: "C'mon Eli, you can do this, do it for your big bro!" Eli gets out of a hold and eventually throws it in for a touchdown, winning the game and ending the Patriots streak. I was jumping and screaming. "YES YES YES...THAT'S FREAKIN' AWESOME" Those were my boys, too. Brothers rule.