So, the Giants won the Super Bowl.
And sent the Patriots and their almost perfect record into a tailspin.
I love the underdogs.
It sure was fun - and I know it only happens once a year - but does the party in my apartment building have to continue all night long? I think it's less a case of passionate fans and more likely just an excuse to continue playing festive music into the early morning hours.
When you live in Upstate Manhattan, sometimes you just have to embrace the soul of the neighborhood, break out your dancing shoes, and join in the celebration.
Or get earplugs.
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