Go Bills!

Went to the new Bills Stadium project yesterday. It’s the multi-billion dollar palace that people without a pot to piss in are building for a billionaire.

Ah well, they’d waste the tax dollars elsewhere anyway.

The current stadium is across the street and it’s hard to even fathom that on Sunday night all of America will be watching Bills-Ravens.

But it’s a star-studded game, and while I’m not emotionally involved whatsoever, it’s hard not to get caught up when every person you walk past yells out:

“GO BILLS!”

I think of how excited my boys might be if they get a chance to see their team run out there on Super Bowl Sunday.

I remember that moment.

(Right after Whitney crushed the anthem).

I’m skeptical about their chances to get there. They’re good, but so are the Ravens.

There are going to be a whole lot of anxious people here on Sunday night.

I can’t imagine that I won’t end up watching it, and that’s the power of the NFL.

“I’m worried,” one carpenter said, as I mentioned his Bills cap. “I might hang myself from a low-hanging basement beam if they lose.”

Welp.

For that guy’s sake:

“Go Bills!”

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