Because that's what good daughters do with their Dads.
When I got there they were ahead (twenty-something to nothing, NOTHING) and apparently that was no big deal because Bob Costas asked some man during half time "If they keep this up and get this win will it make a difference to the outcome of their season?" And the little man said "No." Then they laughed.
Bob Costas, you are on my list.
Anyway (another reason I'm not a sports writer) something happened and some guy dropped the ball in the "End Zone" and then some other guy picked it up and he happened to be on the other team and then the other team scored. And then they went for a two point conversion and that didn't work out. The poor Chargers were watching their lead slip away.
And then luck stepped in and beat The Chargers with the "oh my God you guys get it together" stick:
All in all a pretty good game, if you like that sort of thing. The announcers were all about Peyton Manning, whoever that is.
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