He rumbled into
the end zone, all three
hundred-plus pounds. Touchdown!
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Well, my husband is probably really happy this morning! He gave up sleep to watch the game, but left this morning before I got up.
Oh well, there's always next year...
My husband is a Steelers fan so he was pretty happy last night, too. He didn't do a celebration dance though. :)
A 300 plus pound celebration dance...wow. Shake it if you've got it :)
Did he get his oxygen after that? He deserved at least a shot:-)
Congrats to your team!!! Rooting for GB in the Bowl!
Yeah, that was funny! Too bad my son was not amused. Good luck at the Super Bowl!
why do they
call it football game
when it's played with hands?
That was something! His joyousness jumped right into our living room.
Very creative! And timely, for sure. I, for one, am ready for football season to be over because I don't get any of it!
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