Just got done licking my wounds. The Steelers did NOT murder the Broncos, it turned out.
I don't really feel the need to whine about it though. In the end, they deserved the win more than we did. Roethlisberger's injuries really put a damper on things. In other words, they played like shit.
It sucks to be out of the running, but in all honesty, I expected to see a loss next week anyway. So now I'll be rooting for the Ravens or the Saints. Or later I will be, anyway. Despite not wanting to whine, I still have a twinge of disappointment. Was a high adrenaline game though. Kind of worth it anyway.
I kind of lied earlier in my first posting also. I'm not really 29 yet. I'm 28 until tomorrow, technically 2 hours from now. I'm okay with being 29 though. I'm old enough to know better and still young enough that I don't always care.
And that's enough.

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