There’s always next year…

There’s always next year… January 19, 2009

In spite of my husband’s best play off beard efforts, the Eagles did not deliver the NFC championship. It was an interesting experiment, being married to someone with facial hair, and I am glad that he will be shaving tonight, though I would have liked to see the all-Pennsy Super Bowl. This season I have embraced my family’s devotion to the birds and come to appreciate the governor’s post game comments, but I must confess that I will be glad to have Sunday afternoons back.


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