I cheer for the under dog, almost every time. Tonight being no exception. Tonight the Giants won the super bowl.

I have come to the conclusion the reason I cheer for the under dog is that I consider myself a under dog too. As a matter of fact I consider my fellow zebra's under dogs as well. That is why I am so proud to be a ref. As a ref not only can I excell at all things geeky (knowing the rules, being aware of other leagues standings, spending too much time analyzing equimpent) none of this seems odd to fellow zebras, as a matter of fact it is expected.

In my little derby community I am someone people turn to for awnsers. In this little way I am respected, and thats pretty cool.

Hooray for the under dog!