And I even taped the game. Skylar wanted to watch it but it was after her bedtime. Taping is almost always a jinx. But perhaps, as Skylar suggested in making her plea to stay up late, she's a good luck charm to override all that black magic. The fact that she was tootling the Bears' fight song on the sofa at the end of Arizona's just-barely-managed victory may have been a sign. I need to get her watching more often. . .