My love or "zest" for the Broncos began a long time ago. Dad and I had tickets in the South stands for many years with the beer drinkers and crazy people - had a cup of beer spilled down by back one time. I've always teased Dad about "sitting on his hands" and not getting excited like I did. I was lucky enough to see the GREAT John Elway play. Always will remember when we beat Cleveland (in Cleveland) to get to the Super Bowl and Sue and Chris plus thousands met the team at the airport on a very snowy day. My one regret is not living in Denver when they won their first Super Bowl to share in the celebration.Monday, September 10, 2007
Mary's Zesty Essay
My love or "zest" for the Broncos began a long time ago. Dad and I had tickets in the South stands for many years with the beer drinkers and crazy people - had a cup of beer spilled down by back one time. I've always teased Dad about "sitting on his hands" and not getting excited like I did. I was lucky enough to see the GREAT John Elway play. Always will remember when we beat Cleveland (in Cleveland) to get to the Super Bowl and Sue and Chris plus thousands met the team at the airport on a very snowy day. My one regret is not living in Denver when they won their first Super Bowl to share in the celebration.
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Grandma, let me into your living room, and we will Celebrate Together.
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