What's cooler than being cool? - Ice Cold!

By the end of the Giant game my feet were so cold I was actually in pain. Walking through the parking lot felt weird, like there was someone else doing the walking and I was just watching and registering the thunking impact of each footfall on the asphalt. Not a good feeling. It didn't help that I had just witnessed yet another low, against the hated Redskins no less, in a season that has been defined by futility. The high point of the game was when the jumbotrons displyed the snowmen that people had built in the seats. The snowmen were outstanding - complete with their own Giants jerseys and beers in their hands. It was proof that even a bad day at Giants Stadium is still better than a good day at work.