None of us expected to see our favorite football team make it into the Wild Card round.
We were really excited to be able to sit home and watch the playoffs over the weekend.
We knew it would take a miracle to win, but we were going to enjoy the weekend; win, lose, or draw. My wife had bought us a large screen TV with 3D and wireless capabilities. Prior to them showing up, I already had our goodies laid out. I had ordered the hot wings, three-foot sub, and a couple of meaty pizzas. I also made sure to have them throw in a couple of twelve packs of beer. It was set to be delivered right before the guys walked in. I also made a phone call to the local recreational cannabis dispensary. I loved that I could get delivery right to the house. I ordered several different types of hybrid, and some new marijuana supplies. I also ordered some gummies, a couple space cakes, and brownies. They were supposedly going to be delivered about the same time as the pizza, wings, and beer. After two hours, I was getting concerned and I called the marijuana dispensary. They told me he was on the way and he should have been here already. She told me she would call and see where he was and have him call me. Ten minutes later I got a phone call from the delivery driver. He told me he was in a maze in the mountains and he was lost. Once I figured out where he was, I realized he was less than ten minutes from my house. I got him and my marijuana delivered right before the guys were driving up the driveway.