Thanksgiving 2012. I spent all day hungover on the couch, watching the Texans and the Lions trying their hardest to end the game in a tie (they sadly didnt), and took a nap during the Cowboys game, because I was HYPED for Jets-Patriots that night. Game of the season!! I shouted at my dad as I sat down on the couch at 8:00pmwith a fresh DOUBLE cup of coffee, which I polished off shortly before kickoff. Things were looking great, tied 0-0 going into the 2nd quarter. The caffeine is RAGING in my veins.
We all know what happened next. :52 seconds, 21 points, including my boy Mark Sanchez got pulled into the black gravity hole of Brandon Moores asshole, and the score was quickly 35-7. And boy oh boy, I was so wide awake for it I thought I could read minds.
Just in time to get a text from a friend who was at the game. My son took off all his Jets gear and is sarcastically clapping for every play the Pats make.