It's late on friday night and I'm home with a cold... but it's not the coughing and snot that's keeping me up. No folks, my state's leader, savior and all around god, Brett Favre, is making his decision tomorrow at 8:30a ET on whether or not he will come back to play pro football ever again.
Here's a photo from last season - - I believe Favre had thrown his career high 29th interception. I took a photo of the tv ... we both were crying...:
Just for comparison, here's a photo of my mom (please note her cr8zy holiday nail polish) holding up the newspaper on Christmas Day just a year earlier:
Now, we all know what a terrible year it was last season for us Packer fans. 4-12. 4 & 12!!!!! My whole football loving life has evolved with Brett, and last season was his (and my) first losing season with the team...and it hurt real bad. But I firmly believe the man should come back - - give us one more year - - no holds barred - - no pressure to get back to the Superbowl. Just play like the Favre we all know and love (well sans Vicodin addiction and record breaking interceptions).
So when I wake up tomorrow, perhaps a few hours post announcement... please don't make Wiscod cry. That's all I ask.
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4-12. And the funny thing is, he blames his team.
Go Favre! Go Packers, Go Brewers. Go Dana
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