We had Subways and nachos.
Can't believe the Saints didn't get it in the end zone on that one set of plays.
They're just lucky it's 6-10, rather than 3-10.
All those yards in the second quarter, yet they have to do a 'hail Mary' pass, a short pass, and then a 3-pointer.
I'm going to have to go to work before the game is over. Maybe my blood pressure will go down?
