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fan is short for fanatic

with the steelers upcoming playoff game, i thought i would share with you some of my fanaticism. some of you have seen this side of me, but many of you have not, so i thought it would be a way to literally let you into my home, and into my steelers passion. it is about 5 minutes long, but the soundtrack, in my humble opinion, makes it worth it. enjoy. and don't shake your head in disgust too much. go stillers!


Mary said…
that is quite impressive....and may i cool :)thanks for the tour!
Megan said…
Remember when we visited in October and I said that your Steeler's decor kind of blended in with the room and wasn't too obvious? And then Shannon almost fell over and died? I have to take it back - there is no blending anymore. But I guess that is the whole point!
I still can't believe you have that much stuff!
julie said…
double yoi!
Anonymous said…
i am a little hurt, i didn't see the new towels i bought for you.
greg. said…
well then you are blind. they hand towel is hanging on the small ladder under the terrible towel. i don't know how you could have missed that. the large towel is not on display, largely because it is hanging on the towel rack in my bathroom. its not just decorative-functional, too!
Anonymous said…
sorry, i will have to watch it again, and it is nice to know you are drying off your body parts with the towel!
Anonymous said…
I love it...I found my way here through a BTSC link.

I wanted to share with you a link to some pics of my "Steelers" basement. Mine looks quite simple compared to your room.
Brainwise said…
Very impressive. Very entertaining.

Anonymous said…
Nice work Greg!

Please, help us with the video's initial artist/song name.

greg. said…
how 'bout dem pittsburgh steelers - bill yeager

the pittsburgh steeler polka - jimmy psihoulis

you can find those songs and others available for free download at these links:

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