Yes my obsession is healthy... Poor Grace's fear was confirmed today when we found an ad online showing a Patriots credit card and checks saying.... "Take your obsession to the next level with Patriots banking through Bank of America." That's when she turned to me and said, your obsession has no level. (yes, I have that card and those checks.) After living with me for only one month, she has realized I am insane for football. Coming into my room in the morning and seeing me watching the latest press conferences and screaming at the screen watching highlights from previous seasons, she has seen I am insane. The New England Patriots are on the top of the top of my charts. It doesn't get better than Brady. He is my future husband. A phenomenal leader on and off the field, he has the entire Patriot nation in love with him. Fresh out of Michigan, it was a big day in the Stirling household when he was no longer a Wolverine but #199 in the 6th round, a pick for the NE Patriots. Big, big day.
Tonight the
New England Patriots are playing the
Buffalo Bills (Kenny's awful team). Its 8:48 pm here and my men are now playing in the beginning of the 3rd quarter. The score is 21-10, PATRIOTS of course.
Anyway, today I am feeling especially sad that I am not at UNH in the boys disgusting apartment, devouring dominos' and screaming at the TV. I am also more sad than usual because you all know my beloved best friend Kenny, well he has made the unfortunate choice to like the Bills. So as you can imagine there is always serious conflict and yes, actual violence, between us during these games. As a matter of fact, my freshman year, when the Bills ALMOST beat us, Kenny kicked me out of his room and threw things at me. Including my patriots blanket I kept in his room. Not my fault your team sucks. Love you kenneth. Anyway, I LOVE BUDAPEST... my missing my Patriots games and giving up fantasy football HURTS. Anyone and everyone who knows me, knows that you can't find a crazier fan than me. I might love football more than I should, or more than any normal girl should but that's okay with me. That's what you get when you're raised in a crazy New England household and you're screaming the plays by the age of 5. Of course my first Patriots game was the best day of my life, and getting elbowed in the face and having a black eye for a week was worth Tom Brady waving and saying "Hello, nice jersey!" Of course that was before Randy Moss needed a serious attitude adjustment and was too busy yelling at the camera to catch a ball. However, him and Brady setting their record together was a day to remember. 50th touchdown pass at the Giants. In September 2010, my man became the highest paid player in the NFL. Signing onto another 4 years, for $72 million. Highly unnecessary, but I don't care because he is still here. I better stop before I go on with every other millionth stat regarding Tom and the team.
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| IN BILL WE TRUST. |
Although I am disappointed I am not home to scream with the boys and have the whole dorm hear every play of the game, Champ's will do. Luckily, I have my NFL.com subscription so I can watch online as well. I plan to watch my men get their rings in their 7th superbowl appearance and Brady and his boys go to the probowl once again. Excited to watch Hernandez continue to rock it, and Woodhead run over everyone. Are we just here for the Gronk show? Our promising young talent is insane. And our veterans will continue to amaze us, as Wilfork did last week. SEE YA NEVAHHHH CHARGERS! We'll watch this transition to the 4-3 defense.... as if there are any concerns. From a 3-4 to a 4-3, we can handle it.
Anyway I hope if you are in America you are watching proudly and I am sure you can all still hear me yelling from over here in Budapest. Nandi certainly can, I'll tell you that much.
American Football is God's gift to earth. I LOVE YOU NFL.
MUCH LOVE PATRIOT NATION.
Oh and P.S. don't ask the boys or daddy if they miss my screaming. I like to pretend they do.
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| throwback, now we're back together |
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| the greatest place in the world |
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| Gillette turf <3 |
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| at Gillette! happiest ever. |
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| PATRIOTS PRIDE |
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| caption is not necessary. |
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| NFL REPRESENT YO COLORSSS |
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| after out 3rd super bowl win! |
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| i miss you bedroom.... this is my haven where i come to clear my head. |
current update: Tom has thrown 4 interceptions..... we are losing to the bills.... and i am trying to breathe. NOT. WORKING. I. NEED. A. WIN. or at least, NOT A LOSS TO THE BILLS. AHHHHH.
OH WAIT 6 YARD TD PASS TO WELKER! he really is SUPERMAN! LETS GO BOYS!
OH WAIT ANOTHER TOUCHDOWN FOR THE BILLS. i am pulling my hair out. someone come save me. help. kenny i hate you right now. just kidding. touchdown NO MORE. thank god.
AND THATS IT. pulling my hair out and the bills win. good thing they have been to the superbowl 4 times and have no rings. and good thing brady had to throw 4 interceptions for them to barely beat us. i'm not a sore loser. no not at all. but seriously, in bill we trust. its just one game....... help. WAH.
Tonight the New England Patriots are playing the Buffalo Bills (Kenny's awful team). Its 8:48 pm here and my men are now playing in the beginning of the 3rd quarter. The score is 21-10, PATRIOTS of course.
Anyway, today I am feeling especially sad that I am not at UNH in the boys disgusting apartment, devouring dominos' and screaming at the TV. I am also more sad than usual because you all know my beloved best friend Kenny, well he has made the unfortunate choice to like the Bills. So as you can imagine there is always serious conflict and yes, actual violence, between us during these games. As a matter of fact, my freshman year, when the Bills ALMOST beat us, Kenny kicked me out of his room and threw things at me. Including my patriots blanket I kept in his room. Not my fault your team sucks. Love you kenneth. Anyway, I LOVE BUDAPEST... my missing my Patriots games and giving up fantasy football HURTS. Anyone and everyone who knows me, knows that you can't find a crazier fan than me. I might love football more than I should, or more than any normal girl should but that's okay with me. That's what you get when you're raised in a crazy New England household and you're screaming the plays by the age of 5. Of course my first Patriots game was the best day of my life, and getting elbowed in the face and having a black eye for a week was worth Tom Brady waving and saying "Hello, nice jersey!" Of course that was before Randy Moss needed a serious attitude adjustment and was too busy yelling at the camera to catch a ball. However, him and Brady setting their record together was a day to remember. 50th touchdown pass at the Giants. In September 2010, my man became the highest paid player in the NFL. Signing onto another 4 years, for $72 million. Highly unnecessary, but I don't care because he is still here. I better stop before I go on with every other millionth stat regarding Tom and the team.
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