I was rooting for the Giants and they won a really close game, 21-17. It was pretty nerve-wracking, the Pats could have sneaked it with the very last throw. But the Giants held on. Phew! I'm not a particular fan of Eli Manning (the Giants QB) (or his brother, Peyton, for that matter), but I really dislike the Pats so the enemy of my enemy was my friend :D

And there was nachos and home made pizza and happy squeaking in the House of Me. And I'm a roll, 3 years in a row now the team I cheered for have won :)