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I got in huge trouble with my wife. We were getting ready to go out and she was upstairs getting ready. I was watching the game with our smokin' hot babysitter who was in her last year of college - and I'm talking Victoria's Secret catalog caliber too! Saw the last play thinking we had won the game and I jumped up yelling with the ole fist pump. Our babysitter jumped on me and threw her arms around my neck and we proceeded to fall all over the den yelling and screaming. Let me just say that she has known us for a while and is very sweet and touchy. So, we came crashing down on the couch and realized we were in a very awkward moment only made worse by two facts: ONE - the play was being reviewed and eventually overturned and TWO - my wife had come down the stairs at the precise moment we were flailing about the den. I got up and tried to play it cool like I was waaay more concerned about the fact that our coaching staff can't count but the ole spousal unit wasn't having any of it. There wasn't enough alcohol on the planet that night....
We have a winner!
Wait. Upon further review, we need a pic of the sitter or it didn't happen.:devilsmoke: