Sweet Victory

A few weeks ago a little team from my area won something we like to call THE BIGGEST GAME OF THE YEAR. But to get to that game we had to do something I will refer here to as - wipe the floor with the Pittsburgh Steelers.

Mission accomplished. Prior to the game a friendly wager was waged with (have some w's why don't I?) Tara. Not Tair-a as I was erroneously calling her for the past 8 months. Sorry, 'bout that. Well, the Patriots came, saw and conquered.

Now, those guys get these huge fancy 20 carat diamond rings for their wins. Blah, blah, blah. Kind of big and gaudy for little 'ole me. I got something better. Kitsch. For my Fridge. It hangs proudly holding up my daughter's snow man picture. Thanks Tara. Same time next year???