The Superbowl

February 5, Superbowl Sunday, the one day in the year when me and my family get together to watch football. It seemed like any other Superbowl everyone was picking sides. On the drive over, my entire family was claiming the Patriots would win without a doubt. So trying to stay neutral as possible I didn't decide until the game started. Deciding to take a risk I sided with the Giants. Honestly, I didn't care about either team I just showed up for the buffet everyone brought together. With a full plate and a Pepsi I sat down to watch the game. From the beginning you could tell the Patriots were not doing as good as they could have been as the Giants took the lead with a touchdown. Second quarter came though and the Patriots got serious, bowling through the Giants and scoring a touchdown. The game sort of went on like that with me being the one man crowd cheering for the Giants amongst Patriot fans. At half time my fathers friends finally showed up who were Giants fans. I felt as though the cavalry had finally shown itself. Everyone sat on the edge of their sat staring at the massive flatscreen. When it came down to it the Giants won the Superbowl. Ha as it turns out the one person to go against the mainstream opinion was the one to be right.