I know these past two entries haven't been about my chosen topics. I don't care. All my life, I've seen my father watch sports. I have a saying that to be a New York sports fan, is to suffer. I don't know how many Sundays I've seen my father hang his head in shame. Well tonight, some of that suffering ended. Tonight I saw my Dad hop around the room like a little kid. The Giants won the Superbowl. They said it couldn't be done. 18-1 New England, couldn't make the perfect one count. Wow, that was an amazing game. 17-14. I'll be updating with some true reviews later this week.
The Giants won the Superbowl. I still can't believe it.
