You’ll forgive me, because for the first time, I actually care.
OMG SEATTLE IS GOING TO THE SUPER BOWL! MY TEAM! GO HAWKS!
Those of us who grew up in Seattle know the pain of a perpetually sucking team. They’ve never been to the big game before, and I for one am throwing a goddamn Super Bowl party.
It might also be a sign of the Apocalypse. No one said that the Fell Horseman couldn’t be linebackers with big ol’ shoulderpads.
Reaper nachos and Revelation dogs, baby.
I figure that if the world didn’t end when the Mariners finally had a winning season, it isn’t going to end over this.
Yeah, but they didn’t win the series. (Did they?)
My boyfriend feels the exact same way about the Steelers. Now we have to have a Superbowl party, since the Steelers have made it for the first time since the 70’s.