Note to my dad: do NOT read this. You will cry (again). Last night, we watched part of the Cowboys vs Eagles game. As you all know, we have a ban on television in our house. We do make rare exceptions for special circumstances though such as when Senator Kennedy's funeral aired or when Austinite Andy Roddick (and my sister's favorite customer at her bagel shop) was playing in the finals at Wimbledon. Falling into these special circumstances also includes the Eagles hobbling into the playoffs. No surprise to anyone that they suffered a "crushing defeat." The good news is that my mom had the sense to bet on the Cowboys so we are off to a fancy breakfast this morning at my dad's expense! Lucky us.
p.s. Don't ever bet against my mom on a football game.
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