Today at 6 p.m MST the Denver Broncos will play the New England Patriots in the Division playoffs. (Are those angels I hear singing?) Go Broncos! (What do you mean this game is NOT the Superbowl?)
The Big Move
Luke and I won't be watching the game like the rest of the state/country/world...we will be on the last leg of our journey from Seattle to our new home in Alaska.
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| I saw this on Facebook, and it made me laugh. It's so true! |
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| Leaving "Tebow-time", entering Alaska time. |
And now for a funny story--which has been circulating around Facebook and the web so you may have already heard it, but it's perfect to read again--the day of the "big game".
"After living a full life, Tom Brady died and went to heaven. God personally showed him around, and took him to his house. It was modest in size...very ordinary, with a faded, tattered New England Patriots flag in the window.
God told Tom, "This house is yours for eternity. And it's very special. Not everyone gets a house up here."
Tom nodded and thanked him in appreciation...but then looked down the street and noticed another house. It was a gigantic mansion. There were orange and blue sidewalks and driveways, a swimming pool in the shape of a horse, a 50 foot flagpole with a huge Broncos flag waving, and, most noticeably, a gigantic statue of Tim Tebow in the front.
Tom looked at God and said, "Im not trying to be ungrateful, but I was a Hall-of-Fame quarterback, I won three Super Bowls, and I'm in the discussion for the greatest of all time. So why does Tim Tebow get a better house than me?"
God laughed. "Tom," he said, "that's not Tim Tebow's house. It's mine."


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