I witnessed what can only be described as a demon like possession of my soft spoken Woody this evening.

I won't go into the gruesome details because she reads these blogs and I don't want to take the chance that 'Sybil the Sailor' is still lurking beneath her sweet smile.

To keep things short and sweet, of the two teams that will be playing in the big game in February neither team wears black and gold.

In all fairness the black and gold team of which I am not yet allowed to speak of did not play up to their potential so I do understand her frustration.

So I'm going to end this one with three words I never thought I would ever say... Let's go Falcons.