So the game is over and all was won and lost. The Seahawks were defeated by four points and the last play was not at all understandable. What the fuck happened there? Why would you pass? Oh well, pretty good game full of amazing athleticism that I haven't seen in a Super Bowl in a while.
The defeat was crushing but the game was well played and so was my Reuben slider extravaganza. The day was total success as far as food, booze, and enjoyement was concerned. I received an awkward Valentine's gift from and old dude at church, listened to some legit gospel spinning, and fed my friends while watching a hell of a game.
After such a fucked up defeat, I released a conceding statement and rocked on down to the local pub. Atleast I still have Sleater Kinney jamming in my broke ass CD player and a stag waiting for me and my homies!
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