I was ahead by one game before Mondays night game. I was anxiously waiting for the game to start so that I could see what others had picked. Not a single person picked the Bills. This is one time when it's great to be in the land of the Patriots. No one wont pick them - the loyalty is so strong.
So before the game really got going I was the winner. And the Bills made the Pats work for the win. At least it seemed like it from the updates I got on the score throughout my travels tonight.
This win is what I'm treasuring as I sit in an overheated shuttle bus on my way to dad and Barbros in Virginia. Nick and I got into Dulles on time and hoofed it to our connection. Only to find they were having technical problems and had canceled the flight. Instead of flying we get to drive to the Shenendoah airport.
And here I am - the five of us halfway there at 11 pm. Won't get in until after midnight. I'm curious how small the plane is and how bumpy a flight. I guess I'll find out in a few days on the way back...maybe.
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