Twas the Night Before Christmas, Philadelphia Eagles Style

December 24, 2010   ·   Bryn Swartz   ·   Jump to comments

(I did not create this. This was on Philly.com. Credit goes to Daniel Twer with Kevin Twer & Doran Twer.)
Twas the week before Christmas, and up in New York
The Eagles were done, they’d been stuck with a fork
Down by three scores--barely eight left to go
The loss to the Giants would be a huge blow
The fans had been moaning, they wept and they pled
Hope for just Wild Card all that danced in their heads
And I in my tee shirt, and green Eagles’ cap
Wondered aloud ‘bout that three-quarter nap
When out on the turf, there arose such a clatter
I sprang from the couch to see what was the matter
Away to the TV, I flew like a flash
Then I started to shake, and then started to thrash
The moon on the crest of that pitiful field
Showed glimpses of Giants beginning to yield
When what to my wondering eyes should soon gleam
But a touchdown, and score: 31-17
With a man at the helm, so lively and quick
I knew in an insta...

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