My sister had to call me twice yesterday while I was making dinner to insist that I post something to Jpck rubbing in the Philadelphia Eagles 10-6 win over the dallas cowboys on their own turf.
If there isn't a puck involved, I'm not that interested...but a strange Philly phenomenon dictates that you feel a rush of glee when Dallas gets beat, even if you're not a football fan.
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