Congratulations! WE'RE SUPERBOWL XLVII CHAMPIONS.
You probably already knew this.
You probably heard the honking on the street well past 2:00a. You probably were stuck on I83N around 1:30a. You maybe climbed a tree to better loudly bang a lampost.
|A joyous celebration on Charles Street|
|Flacco may have a fold in his face, |
but he doesn't care with that Lombardi trophy in his hand.