It’s late Sunday night and I am hoarse, harried and very, very, very happy.
Spent the day in New Jersey at the NY Giants game, hanging in Victor Cruz’ seats.
Score one for the Giant biatches.
This was a HUGE battle between division rivals, the NY Giants and the despicable Philadelphia Eagles.
I am delighted to report that the Eagle has crash landed.
The Giants won another nail biter in the last two minutes…a game that should have been an easy, breezy win.
The temperature dropped during the game, the infamous Meadowlands wind blew in from Port Newark and we were freezing.
At halftime, The Nasty Women went in search of warmth…the price was too high. Most items ran $100 for truly hideous merchandise.
Real women don’t sport sparkly designs from Touch by Alyssa Milano for the NFL.
Thanks to my partner in crime.
We had a ball.
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