A belated "woohoo!" for the Steelers big win. Did you ever have one of those dreams where you all of a sudden you realized that you were speaking a language that you don’t know? About halfway through the game I was yelling at the screen when I suddenly stopped and looked at Tim. "Holy shit. I speak Football?!?" Honestly, I have been living in Pittsburgh too long. A month ago I would have sworn I didn’t know a first down from a hole in the ground.
Now, all the poor Yinzers are walking around in their post-Superbowl funk, and aren’t cheered at all when I point out that pitchers and catchers report next week! It’s almost baseball season you nutty ‘Burghers! Let the real fun begin!
