So, as a Patriots fan, I could hear the collective screams of Pats haters all across the country. (Felt almost like the sweet taste of wingnut tears.)

I was glad they won—wouldn’t have been all that upset either way. That catch, followed closely by that idiotic pass. What can I say. Well, there’s a lot of Pete Carroll haters out there, so they’ll have something to whine about too.

My party was a success. Food was a hit and had a group ranging in age from 4 to 72, and all got along! All cleaned up, tired as hell, and, ironically, need to work tomorrow on a bid for a project in Seattle.