Well it wasn't Brett Favre's night. We lost by a field goal in overtime. Needless to say, Christopher and I were at the edge of our seats. Many neighbors may have heard a few outbursts of yelling, screaming and cheering. Ultimately, the screaming and yelling won out. I am trying to relax now. I think I was on the verge of a heart attack. Maybe next year.
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I thought about you while Earl was watching the game. I was sure Dennis was going to call and say he had to take you to the hospital! Glad you survived!
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