That game fucking sucked. I know it. You know it. Everyone that isn't from Wisconsin knows it. It made me sad. Really fucking sad.
I was at my cousin's wedding yesterday. Right on the border of Wisconsin and Illinois. It was a beautiful wedding. Her parents came in from Israel, they didn't know how monumental the day was. Of course, they did though. Prettiest bride I've ever seen. The saving grace was seeing my cousin see the girl that'll keep him happy for the rest of his life. It was a great time. I did the electric slide till the soles of my shoes wore out my soul. But, I'm fucking sad. I'll give you this advice ladies. Don't have your wedding during the playoffs if you want the day to be all about you. Or else it might look something like this. Yea, I know the picture sucks but you get the idea. All you can see is the back of my dad, but believe me, there were thirty people in the bar at all times.