I had some friends from work over today to watch the game since some of them were Steelers fans and the wife made this cake for the party. So instead of a victory beer this week, I went with the sweet sweet Victory Cake! Unfortunately since we were leading most of the game, my friends only had a limited amount of racist jokes to give me.  So after rounding up my cattle for the night and beating a few Mexican slaves, I shot 6 victory rounds from  my M1911 into the air before banging my sister and reading my dicshonary so I can get more better at words. Here's to Victory number 3!

Disclaimer: You probably won't get the sarcasm above unless you were part of the thread earlier this week with BTSC.