Frozen Babies in the Tundra I was born and raised in Packerland , Titletown ...good' ole Green Bay, Wisconsin. Okay, well a suburb... Howard. Same thing, except our schools had their own district. To say I could've ever became anything but a Packer fan, would just be ridiculous. It was just part of your life growing up in Green Bay... Packer players lived in your neighborhood and attended your church, I even hung out with Jerry Kramer's son, Dan. (I actually had a bit of a crush on him. Who didn't? He was hot!) But of course, being a fan runs the gamut of the fair-weathered fan to the "extreme, over-the-top, to the extent that you are just plain stupid" fan. I remember the excitement of Superbowl XXXI back in January of 1997. I absolutely could not settle for watching the game in Racine (dang, couldn't afford a ticket either), so I ventured back to my hometown. The day before the big game, I had to go shopping, so I went to Bay Park Squar...
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