I turned the television off after the first quarter. The Bears were up 10-0 and I felt satisfied watching fifteen minutes of decent football.
I woke up a couple times in the middle of the night thinking about checking the final score.
I was hiking fourteen miles mostly uphill in the snow. A woman was yelling at me the whole time. So I decided it was time to wake up and see the outcome of the game outside of Boston.
Tuesday in the trading office is going to be exciting. Almost as exciting as last week when they took the speed bumps out of the parking garage.
Each guy came into the office last Friday and the first thing out of their mouth, “Hey! The speed bumps are gone!”
Those speed bumps were brutal and they were gone! The Bears are brutal and they won…
Who cares if my raincoat is in the backseat of Betty the Green Blazer! I’m going to waltz to her parking spot through the raindrops. I’m going to dodge the rain like Walter Payton dodging Vikings.
How awesome is it that the Bears beat this team? The team they beat 46-10 in the biggest game in their history!
!?!? 33-14 !?!?
I’m not disappointed I went to bed early and missed the last three quarters. I am disappointed I didn’t push the person yelling at me on the snowy hill off the side.
Before I look up the stats of the game I need to get the dream book out again!
One last thing….. we are not here to cause a problem, we are just here to do a dance that is very similar to a shuffle.
