Showing posts with label Super Bowl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Super Bowl. Show all posts

Saturday, February 11, 2017

The Best Patriots Super Bowl (So Far)

One of the Patriots was asked in the post-Super Bowl confetti cloud if they thought this might be Brady's favorite Super Bowl win (subtext: Deflategate). I wish I could remember who said it because it was a great line. Paraphrasing: "I think Brady thinks of his Super Bowls like his children. He loves them all."

That hasn't stopped the pigskin pundits and bobbleheads from ranking the five Super Bowl wins for the B&B Patriots. So, yeah, I guess I'm going to go there, too.

Saturday, February 6, 2016

This Is The End

Wait-What? There's a Super Bowl tomorrow? And the Patriots aren't in it?

Is this some kind of crazy dream? Somebody, please, pinch me.

Be gentle, though. I have a really low pain threshold.

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Ten Years After

Ten Years. A literal lifetime on Planet Sports. In another ten years will I be hearing that these guys couldn’t even make the playoffs if they were playing today?

Sunday, February 2, 2014

Wishful Thinking

Does anybody really know what’s going to happen Sunday night in Super Bowl XLVIII?

Thursday, January 30, 2014

Saturday, December 21, 2013

Some Dreams Come True... Don't They?

I almost never remember my dreams but I had a dream so vivid last night that I woke up elated, relaxed and happy. For the briefest of moments. Then I realized it was Saturday and the insanity of Christmas 2013 had yet to peak (I’m thinking 2:30pm on Monday). I say that after the blood pressure pushing anxiety of flying my daughter back home in between two major snowstorms, driving down to Logan at night in single digit temps and driving white-out snow. That was bad but we’re talking Christmas, here. It will surely get worse before it gets better. But I digress. Back to my dream…