If things don’t work out this weekend, I will be the first to assume responsibility. Direct your anger here. Here I was, getting excited that we’re 48 hours away, and so I pulled the season ticket holder gift out of its resting place. For those that don’t know, the gift was one of those car flags with the number 12 on it.
I stuck it on my car window for the commute home only to have it snap off on the highway driving over the I-90 floating bridge. Not good.
I promise to wear my lucky underwear, sweatshirt, and hat up to game time as penance.