*chuckle* ... oi, really nice game of pansy 'football' (trust Yanks to call a game in which a ball is mostly carried or thrown "FOOTball", just like trousers are 'pants'). US football with all these referees and protective gear is so like a bunch of poofs prancing around like sugar plum fairies! I believe that every winner of the Superbowl should be seen fit to have a a go at the REAL thing and be allowed to travel to Ireland or Scotland and run up against *real* sportsmen, the local Rugby players
More than five Rules? Protective gear? Breaks for every bird fart? Bollocks!
And this time it's even worse as the fleur-de-lis is originally FRENCH (o'course, former French colony Louisana), and me as true ole Englishman hates everything that even smells of Froggies (mainly because they are stupid onion sellers and mostly prance around like sugar plum fairies. Poofs!).
[note:] This post is based on sick Brit humor, comparable with the pun shown in series like "'Allo 'Allo" and "It Ain't Half Hot Mum". It's not intended to be discriminating in any way but is meant to be taken as a parody with tongue-in-cheek and one winking eye. Did I mention that US football players are pansies? Still, congrats - great game
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