That was one hell of a game, especially after the Gints (that's not a typo) decided to show up halfway through the 3rd quarter.
Hey, I go back to the Y.A. Tittle/Frank Gifford/Coach Sherman era of the Gints. I grew up with those guys! I actually grew up with Gifford's son Kyle in my class throughout elementary school till we graduated High School, and Coach Sherman took a personal interest in my brother's football career (helped convince him NOT to go pro in 1969 and subject himself to that other draft).
This bunch is a young team building up to something very special. This year it would be a Cinderella story. Next year? Watch out!
Having said all that... how about them Cowboys?
Me, I'm from Joisey. I love the Giants and Tiki but I don't hate the Jets. They're just such an embarrassment usually.
Glad the Bears won too. I remember the days of Refrigerator Perry.