That's what I'm talkin' bout, baby!

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  1. enigma4ever5:16 AM, January 23, 2006

    I lived in the NW for many years and I leave and NOW they become a REAL team....WOW...Superbowl???!!!!!

    Hell is freezing over for sure...hand me my mittens...

    YAHOOOOOOO

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  2. Drew Dallons9:37 AM, January 23, 2006

    Yeah.. it's about time! Too bad though it's going to be a home game for Pittsburg more or less.

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  3. Anonymous11:25 AM, January 23, 2006

    Everywhere I go its Superbowl talk- no more :) NO MORE! I have family in Pittsburgh so this is a big deal of course... the party is already in the works..but alas, I do not follow.

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  4. Anonymous11:27 AM, January 23, 2006

    Dammit I linked you and I have to fix it. Bear with me, Drew. I mean no disrespect, I just seem to offer up more incompetence than what I deem acceptable..

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  5. Drew Dallons11:38 AM, January 23, 2006

    Family in Pittsburg? Please offer my regrets for the Sunday after next.

    No, seriously, the Hawks are my team, but I have a seriously hard time finding anything bad to say about the Steelers. They would be in my top five favorites.

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  6. Neil Shakespeare2:21 AM, January 24, 2006

    Congrats. The God of Football told me last August that Seattle was going to win. The gods are with you. Don't know why...

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