Hey Taco, do you believe in pixies?
The pikxxx:
(least confident)
Colts/Pats has become the classic match-up of our era. It' s like Sampras/Aggassi, Ali/Smokin Joe or Bulls/Pistons back in the day. This is a hard one because I always love and want to pick the Colts, but the Pats always seem to win the big game by 3. In the end I'm a creature of lust and have to follow my heart. I'm like Anakin Skywalker in persuit of Padmay here. I'm lovin the COLTS by 6.
In the end we all know I'm a die hard Bears fan. I would like nothing more than to live and die by the Bears... I know you're looking down on me sweetness and papa bear. I could go out of WDYL with a clear conscience by losing with a Bears pick. The saint a tuff team, but the media worship is a bit excessive, and contrary to all the bs tv announcers a Saints win won't undo Katrina. Here are the facts: the Saint O will be a mouthful of an injured Bears defense, but I think they started to find their stride at the end of the S'hawks game; the Bears O is suspect, but when they're good they're great; finally, it's friggin cold in chi-town. With homefield against a dome team and a good defensive performance the Bears will win by 1 and ride the wings of Falcor to the Superbowl where they'll remove the nothing's taint.
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