Gross.

Ew. You couldn't pay me any amount of money to sit and watch that game in Chicago. I'm watching the game on TV right now and can still barely see the fucking ball. Seriously. I don't even know what yard line the ball is on. Wes Welker could catch the ball and keep running until he hit the wall and I still wouldn't be able to tell if he's in the end zone or not. Just gross. Wind, snow, grass field. I have a terrible, terrible feeling about it.