Okay, so it took me a day or so to collect my wits and address the incredible, unfathomable, totally out-f’n-rageous game the New York football Giants played to snatch victory from the greedy hands of the juggernaut New England Patriots to win Super Bowl XLII. A game that shall go down in sports history as one of the greatest ever played.
I have never been a fan of the Giants; I will admit that up front. The organization as a whole has always garnered the spotlight, not even giving a slight glimmer to the other hometown team - the New York Jets. I root for the underdog by nature so I have always favored the low profile, working-class Jets over the prima donna, media darling, me-first Giants. I have to say, after watching the incredible finish to this football season that I may actually be ready to believe that the selfish attitude may have actually disappeared from the locker room and paved the way for an actual team mentality. The Giants looked like they came together to play the Super Bowl as a bona fide team, supporting each other rather than playing for their own glory. That’s what it takes to beat the Patriots, and that’s what the Giants accomplished.
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