OK, the Falcons (and the suddenly-mortal Michael Vick) had their little meltdown. Other than that, I’m not a real big NFL fan. But I thought the Colts were going to win today. And I thought Da Bears were going to win today. Turns out I was wrong on both counts. In the words of our church’s resident deputy sheriff/comedian…

I’m not taking any stock market advice from you, either!

That was after I publicly picked the Colts to win it all during this morning’s service. But I digress…

Anyway, I was on the elliptical machine at the Y when that dude in the picture made what appeared to me to be a clean interception with about 5:26 left in the game. Apparently, the game got a little more interesting after that.

But at any rate, since I don’t really have a dog in the fight anymore, and in honor of that Troy Polamalu-humuhumu-nukunuku-a-puaamele-kalikimaka guy and his hair, and in honor of my bud, Chad Canipe, I’m officially jumping on the Steelers’ bandwagon from here on out.

(Just hurry up and get on with the commercials…)