Ha ha! It's 2008 so I can start posting about football again!
Despite my wish that my beloved Bucks play in the Rose Bowl (I can't handle the pressure of another National Championship game), we're going to the big dance after all. I am wearing my (uh, Bret's) Fear the Nut shirt, have pre-ordered a pizza to be delivered promptly at 7:00 p.m., and need to come up with a scheme for getting Bret to put Lauren to bed (her bedtime is the same time as kickoff). But I may already be screwed on that one; he put her to bed the last two nights (coincidence? I think not.)