...is my friend.
I hate the Giants. But that is nothing compared to how I hate the Cowboys. Living here in Fort Worth, Texas...I get wall-to-wall Cowboys coverage on TV, in the paper and on the radio. And like cockroaches, Cowboy fans are everywhere. Well...at least when they're WINNING, they are.
Anyway...
Thank you, New York, for bringing the Cowboys Superbowl Express to a crashing and catastrophic halt. I cannot wait to read the headlines in the paper tomorrow, and the post-game show on the radio has been pure gold since the game was over:
Talk of Jessica Simpson and how she jinxed the whole thing, T.O. crying his eyes out about "his boy Tony", Wade Phillips remaining winless in the playoffs and the fans calling for his head after a 13-3 season, and no sign of Romo anywhere.
Thank you, Giants. And I hope the Packers crush you next week.
