I’m planning on enjoying these last few days of the Steelers championship. All of my complaints about what went wrong with the 2009 squad are going to be tempered by the joy that last year’s Super Bowl win gave me for just a little bit longer. I’m going to make annoying comments about how great the Steelers are around other websites, on Twitter (annoying rival fans along the way), wear my Steelers purse around town, dress my Spaniel in her little Steelers collar, and listen to “Steeler Ladies†as if it won the Grammy for song of the year instead of Beyonce’s version. And it is my hope that all of my other Steeler-loving friends do the same.
Because in less than a week, it will be someone else’s turn to crow.