Part seven. Merifully, it is almost half time. We're at the
two minute warning. Colts offense is getting in gear. Can't
wait until half time. I hear Prince will be performing. He
promised to not have any wardrobe malfunctions. I hope he's
right.
Cripes, another fumble. And another. I bet that's the first
time in Superbowl history that there have been two pairs of
back-to-back fumbles. And the odds of that? Almost as
good as the odds of success in Iraq.
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