The manic-depressive state of being a Giants fan

(I promise I'll have something more worthwhile to post, but maybe not tonight.)

Arafel is watching the Giants-Pats game. It is dreadful.

The phone rings.

Me: "They STINK!"

My mother: "They're TERRIBLE!"

Me: "This is a travesty!"

My mother: "They can't even run against their second-stringers!"

Me: "Awful!"

*Parrot is yelling "GO GIANTS" in the background*

My mother: "Even Pedro (aunt's parrot) is trying!"

Me: "It's going to be a long season."

My mother: "Cheer fiercely!"

Me: "We must have faith!"

*hang up*

10 seconds later, Giant Shaun Williams makes an interception.

Arafel searches frantically for phone

*phone rings*

Me: "Did you SEE THAT?"

My mother: "IN-TREEEEEEEEE-CEPTION!"

Me: "There is hope!"

Of course, the Giants did nothing with it, but it's all great fun. ^_^