The good part of Sunday was a special visit from Uncle Jim and Aunt Mary Jo. We had brunch, used magic wands to make Uncle Jim act crazy (didn't require too much magic) and played several rousing games of triple H (that's right, Hungry Hungry Hippos).
The bad part of Sunday was, you guessed it, Da Bears. Their win over the Lions didn't really matter as it turns out. But Gannon is quickly learning the heartache that comes with being a fan of Chicago sports. Maybe next year?