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Caught the last half of last week's game, including the 4th and 26th play—take it like a man, you gaseous pill-popping Pharisaic buffoon—in the lobby of the downtown Marriott, where they'd wheeled out the big TVs. A nice mix of business-people, tourists, students, skateboarders, streetpeople, and the random, all very knowdledgeable about football. Very Philly. Guess I'll be back there tomorrow. Indeed, I hope Jim Capazolla can stay here (especially if we find a way to help him, as Farmer and Leah have already said).