That was probably the most stressed I have been while watching a football game, well at least in the last 4 years.
I took two xanex and downed them with 2 beers about half way through the 3rd quarter, and I was still shaking my leg to the point that people thought I was getting ready to seize.
I'll give it to NE they put up a good fight.
I do however hate them with a firey passion that I usually reserve for Dallas.
I can't stand Brady, he is a gifted quarterback but he just loves himself so much it makes me want to punch a pengiun in the face while its laying a egg. I bet the happiest person at the end of that game wasn't Eli, it was the hot ex-wife of his, you know the one he left while she was pregnant for that model coont.
I could see if it were a particularly intricate job, but it's vacuuming -- basically mowing the lawn, but inside - Clem