Ah, what does he care? Tony Romo is rolling in the dough and now he can sit back and spend some more of it on his little blond girlfriend because his season is done. I had a bit of a chuckle today. My Dad is a hard-core Cowboys fan. I am not. Well, mostly I am not a Jerry Jones fan, therefore I cannot root for his team. Don't ask me to give you a valid or reasonable explanation as to why I do not like Jerry Jones. I like to chalk it up to a negative aura. There's just something about that guy that rubs me the wrong way and I've never liked him. Until he's gone from Dallas, I cannot in good conscience root for the Cowboys.
You know as soon as Romo threw the last pass of the game directly into the hands of the opposing team in the middle of the end zone I called my Dad and asked if he had seen that perfect pass and catch Romo just threw? "He threw it right to the guy, Dad! It was beautiful. Did you see it??" Dad just laughs; it's one of the fun things we do. He always calls to taunt me when the Cowboys score, and I call to taunt him when they do something stupid. It's healthy, fun father-daughter bonding.
My question after the game was this: you think Eli Manning ran to the locker room to call his big brother and rub it in that he's still in the play-offs and Peyton is not? I know I would have!!