Does anybody else out there agree with me about the outcome of last night's NFC Championship? The New York Giants weren't supposed to win that game. Hell, they weren't supposed to win in Tampa 2 weeks ago, nor were they supposed to win in Dallas last week. But to beat Brett Favre and the Green Bay Packers at Lambeau and head to the Super Bowl just sounds down-right silly. Let's be honest people, Eli Manning isn't that good.
Favre was supposed to cap his career off with at least a trip to Phoenix and a shot at de-throning the all-mighty New England Patriots. At least that game would be half-worthy of watching. I know, too many hyphens. Deal with it. On another note, how many chances were the Pack gonna give Giants kicker Lawrence Tynes? (who, by the way, set a playoff record for being the first kicker to make a 40+ yard field goal at Lambeau Field) Obviously, too many. (Washington Post) Apparently, nobody loves Lawrence Tynes anyway. (Sports Illustrated) There's no photos of this, but after the winning kick, Eli looked like a disgruntled 5-year old looking for his tricycle. In reality, he was looking for his fiancee who he made sit outside with the Cheesehead-faithful in 30-below temps. She likely bolted to the nearest airport after realizing that it was colder than a witch's titty...and that he's kind of a douche.
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