As close as I will ever get to live blogging: Superbowl XLIII

I've never been big into football but the Superbowl is as good a time as any to get bombed, gorge on fried junk and hoot an' holler with buddies. Here's what happened...


Mandatory group shot courtesy of our waitress Ms. Leibovitz.


Is it just me or does Springsteen carry his age better than any man I've ever seen. The guy is 59 for Christ's sake.



Corona was giving away a sweet lady's snowboard during halftime. Needless-to-say we were all pumped and had our tickets ready. (*69! teehee)


Not the winning ticket.


There was a piece of Pooh in our Ketchup.


Our table's lovely centerpiece.



I don't remember what happened here but it wasn't good.



...Nor this.


THIS however... was a beautiful game winning 6 yard reception. Woohoo, Steelers!!


Yay Steelers!!



Everyone super excited about the big win.