A/N: In honor of my Seattle Seahawks going to the Super bowl for the first time in franchise history! Go Seahawks!
"How can it be this hard to find out who's going to the Super bowl?" John muttered as he sat in front of his computer.
"Problems?" asked Rodney as he came through the door.
"Yeah, I can't find out who's playing in the Super bowl. The championship games should have been yesterday, and no one's given me any news."
"You haven't heard?"
"No." John gave Rodney a suspicious look. "Do you know?"
"You should ask Lorne. I think he's taking bets. Something about steeling and a sea bird. Oh, Elizabeth moved the meeting time. Its at four instead of two." Rodney then walked out the door.
"Steeling? Steelers? Sea bird? What?" A very confused John got up and went in search of one Major Lorne. He found him in the mess hall with a crowd around him. "Lorne, could I talk to you for a minute."
Lorne nodded and got out of his seat to follow his commander out into the hall. "What can I do for you sir?"
"I understand that you are taking bets on who's going to win the Super bowl?" John asked, getting right to the point.
"Uh."
"Don't worry, I'm not going to turn you in or tell you to stop. Gambling isn't illegal here. I just want to know who's playing. I haven't been able to figure it out yet."
"Oh. Pittsburg and Seattle," answered a relieved Lorne.
"Wait. Number six Pittsburg won three away games? And Seattle?"
"They had a really good season this year. Never gave Carolina a chance."
"How do you know all this?"
"My brother sends me all the latest football scores and recaps of the game."
John shook his head. "Alright, thanks."
"Of course sir." Lorne then walked back into the mess hall to see if he could get any more bets in before he had to go on and look at a new section of the city.
John just stood there for a minute before shaking their head. "You're away for a year and a half and Seattle goes to the Super bowl."