So night before last, my brother calls me... Right? OK...
He asks me, he says "John has an extra ticket for the game Sunday, you know anyone who might want it?"
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I say to him, I says "Hm. I might know of someone who'd be interested..."

We get the sarcasm outta the way, and I ask him how much...
"Don't worry about it, I took care of it..."
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DO I HAVE THE BEST BROTHER OF ALL, OR WHAT?!?!?!?!?

I GET TO GO SEE MY SEAHAWKS PLAY ON SUNDAY AT THE CLINK!!!!!!!!

Not only that, but I get to go with a totally BAD a** guy who is an even louder more loyal 12 than I am!

And not only THAT, we're leaving Sunday morning (Primetime game) and doing in his words, "Tailgating, rallying, the entire NFL experience..."

He knows a lot of the ins and outs of the whole sha-bang... Every game he goes to, he ends up meeting some players and getting pics and autographs...
OMG!!! AHHHHHHH!!!!