I don't know why I ever do it. Sit down to watch a game, full of anticipation, only to be dissappointed in the end. It happens every year. There were more people present then shown in the pictures, they were just unable to stand still during the last few minutes. (Ben was pacing for a good 10 minutes) We were sooooo close. The cake pictured was supposed to be our "Victory Cake" with it's yellow inside and purple frosting. But it ended up being our way of consoling ourselves after sitting through the loss. But it's going to be okay. This happens. Every year. I don't think I could have handled the stress of a superbowl anyway.