Giants advanced today, thrashing the Atlanta Falcons in true blue form. Running the ball like Giants teams of years gone by, it was a pleasure to watch while eating reheated sausage and peppers from the comfort of my brothers couch. The last time the Giants were in the playoffs, my brother and I were at the game. Great tailgating, old stadium, interview by NY1 and ultimately a loss. So this time around, the humble simplicity of starting the day barbecuing for business, then running to a tv to catch the game was a blue collar return to basics, just like the game plan that produced the win. Next week is Rodgers and the Packers, slightly reminiscent of 2008, I can't help but feel superstitiously optimistic.
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