I decided I had watched enough of the Mighty Boosh and cockney nutjobs for one night, so am watching and live blogging the Superbowl and Celeste must be queefing herself in happiness because the Steelers have basically got this, 27 to 23 in the 4th quarter with 22 seconds. I can't believe I just typed that. I'm also disappointed that I understand what it meant. Anyway, if Celeste is happy, I'm happy. Though I get the feeling I'm expected to have some sort of hometown loyalty shit, but I doubt I would care either way. Whoa!
FUMBLE!
RECOVER!
FLAG!
WHAT THE FUCK?, you may say
I DUNNO!, I say
Apparently they're the first to win six Superbowls now. I hope Celeste celebrates this with a make out sesh, preferably from that douchebag (far left, hard to miss) above! Cut to sad red uniform-wearing players! Confetti! Good night!
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