This is the first NFC Championship game I haven't covered and not complained about it. It’s not the snow or the cold- it is the wind. The wind is an obnoxious agitator that relentlessly tries to invade your space on the planet. It is the worst form of torture. I’ll be in my living room watching the game with a few cold ales and some crisp Italian hot dogs with spicy mustard. Almost perfect - its not golf.
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