On Sunday, February 2, 2009, beginning at appoximately 4:30pm mountain time, I Susan D. (known to many as Susie) watched Superbowl 2009. I saw the ball being carried for record-breaking yards by Number 92. (Again and again and again and...) While Dad, Frank and Andre lingered at the kitchen table, I saw the final moments in the TV room with Mary, Meredith and Madeline. My brother's family are Cardinals fans. Thus, from time to time, there was some piercingly enthusiastic and then grief-stricken screaming by my 10 year old nieces. I threw my head back, stretched my throat and joined in. Now, I understand what those Southwestern head-back coyote images are all about!
It's for real—PAG is watching (appearing to watch?) football. Briefly.