Beautiful day. Great tailgate party. A visit from a friend we don’t get to see very often (whose first TwitPic of the afternoon was a clear shot of our seats in the stadium).

Oh, and a pretty good football game.

It’s 10:25 p.m., I have Big-Game Voice (which is to say not much of a voice at all) and I’m exhausted. Time for bed, yinz guys.


  1. Glad you got to see a good game. Was pretty iffy there for a while. I think our boys just wore’em down.

    Sorry about the voice. Happens to me all the time after going to a home game. Can’t do much more than whisper the next day.


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