I did not see one car, truck, SUV or any other kind of motorized vehicle pass my house from 11:30 a.m. until 3:15 p.m. (the cars racing to the liquor store at halftime don't count).
And my dog was the loneliest dog in the world--there he sat on the porch this afternoon, waiting for something--ANYTHING--to bark at and nothing moved. He finally wanted to come in out of complete boredom (and yes, he has a Packers collar AND a Packers leash).
So does mine, and I live in Seattle! My little guy has a Favre jersey, too - straight from the Packer Hall of Fame Store. (Yes - I drove him thousands of miles to go to Lambeau with me.)
Vince is smiling...