
I had the pleasure (or displeasure depending on how you look at it) of watching Sunday's game in Royersford, Pennsylvania, a suburb of Philadelphia, not Pittsburgh, at my friend Vabilla's place. I watched the game with five Steelers fans who donned Steelers apparel to try to combat the power of The Horsehead.

While I had the backing of my friend Paul, who wore his Redskins 24 jersey for now Bronco Champ Bailey, the Broncos were as dominated on the field as I was at Vabilla's. Of course you know, the Broncos lost 34-17.

My friends were classy throughout saying how their excitement was tempered only by my sadness. That makes it easier to root for Pittsburgh in Super Bowl XL. Good Luck Steelers!
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