My dad used to have a phil simms figure that he would put on the TV any time the Giants played for good luck. You all can see for yourselves how well this has served the Giants over the years.....
Also my mom used to always say this prayer to 'st Anthony' who is a Catholic saint that is apparently in charge of finding random **** that people lost... Like if she lost her keys she'd be like:
St Anthony st Anthony please look around .. something is lost and cannot be found
The funny part is this is such a random role for a saint to play that you would imagine he comes as part of a larger cannon of saints that Catholics prayed to for various reasons... Which might even be true... Yet he was the only one i ever remember hearing about.... Prolly cause my mom was always losing her ****in keys
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