We were a slippin' and a slidin' today. The biggest challenge of the day was trying to walk to and from the game without falling down. I failed miserably on that one. Something was in the air, though. Snow? Obviously, but not just that. Victory. Nothing warms the cockles like a hard-fought win. Or some hot rum and cider.
A cold and rainy morning turned into a much colder, snowy day of blusteriness proportions. It was so windy, Jay's sombrero flew out of his hands like that guy with the hat from Mortal Kombat. You know the guy. He could teleport to the other side of the screen and stuff. Anyways, that sombrero could have decapitated somebody. Meanwhile Matt kept up a never-ending barrage of snowballs to Bills fans throughout the game. Classic Matt. Let's check out some blurry pictures...
A cold and rainy morning turned into a much colder, snowy day of blusteriness proportions. It was so windy, Jay's sombrero flew out of his hands like that guy with the hat from Mortal Kombat. You know the guy. He could teleport to the other side of the screen and stuff. Anyways, that sombrero could have decapitated somebody. Meanwhile Matt kept up a never-ending barrage of snowballs to Bills fans throughout the game. Classic Matt. Let's check out some blurry pictures...
Something must have been funny.
We like our tequila chilled.
Not even out of the lot, and we're covered in snow.
Snowball time.
Stalking his prey.
Stay off the grass!
Hugging for warmth.
Almost there.
Should we get in line or walk around to the other side of the stadium?
1 comment:
Where's the SF game? Too busy with the new house to update your blog? Where are your priorities???
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