I don't have a dog in this fight, so I'm watching it just to enjoy the game. However, if I was pressed to pick who I wanted to win, I would have to give my support to the Indianapolis Colts, since it was the ChiCAAAAgo Bears that knocked my Seahawks out of the playoffs.
Meh. Gimme da Colts by a field-goal.
What I'm really exited about, however, is the three pounds of chickwings I've got smoking right now. Once they're good and tasty, I'm going to cook 'em up with high heat, and then put a chipotle pepper sauce on 'em that'll have my colon leaping straight out my asshole and cooling off in the toilet bowl. I may need to bring a bowl of ice-cubes with me to the bathroom tomorrow morning.
YEE-HAW!
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