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I was at that AFC Championship game , too Slip. My Daughter's High School class was selling the concessions. It was so freekin cold we couldn't keep the hotdogs and cocoa hot long enough to get from the cellar to the stands. The NE fans were in their ice fishing gear and the Florida crowd was wearing their go-to-Church in the winter clothes...they suffered badly. Some poor drunk got arrested for taking a poke at me just before kick-off, I happened to be shooting the breeze with security at the time. One fridgid and wild and crazy night.
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