Über Bowl
February 6, 2005
Heading into an afternoon of unapologetic bourgeois beer-swilling in front of a friend's big-screen TV, I will think back fondly to last year's sleepless weekend in Houston.
And while I may not bear the scars of age-old Pats fans, 2005 does mark my twentieth year aboard the Foxboro bandwagon, which at least dates me back to the age of Mosi's Mooses:
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