I purposely leave as Steelers bring it 24-21 and wife and I go check out some Christmas lights, deliver a present and stop by the store. I don’t check my phone one time. I know when 4:25 games end and how the game was timing out. I help put groceries away, hang coats up, take off shoes...just milking it to ensure game is over (even though it should’ve been for 10-15 minutes. As I turn on the tv the screen appears the exact time the ball is fumbled and announcers are going crazy.
You see....I expected a loss, didn’t care to watch the magic of how it happened.
I seriously may just go for a 15 mile walk next week starting at 1:00. I have no desire to watch how either Bengals win their Super Bowl or the Ravens snatch victory from the jaws of defeat....and if things do go how I want them to result wise, I just can’t.
What a wasted effing season.