we won! we won! we won! we won! my husband and brother-and-law were swearing at the tv the entire time. Twelve minutes left in the fourth quarter, that's right 12, landon said, "this game is over." he made the same comment several times after that. i said...there's 12 minutes left. don't give up. then i enjoyed gloating when, with 3:08 left in the fourth quarter, bledsoe pass to terry glenn for a td, 20-14 philly. then i said, after we kicked it off, "come on...t-new get the interception and take it to the house.. cowboys win." and what do you freakin know, roy williams (my only mistake) picks it off on the next play and, what? TAKES IT TO THE HOUSE!!! COWBOYS WIN!!! 21-20!!!
i was freaking out.
love roy. love drew. love terry. love the whole thing. No. 1 in the NFC East. LOVE IT.
i'll say it again....what!
on a related note: i was talking to my mom about whether she saw the game and she told me she turned it off with four minutes left. people! you just cannot do that. they came back starting at 3:08. you made it that far. you might as well stick it out. but then she said, "then i almost lost my teeth when i saw the paper this morning." ha. that is hilarious. who says that? lost your teeth. gotta love mama.
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