I haven’t heard a single person talk about the Super Bowl in the last three weeks and that might be one of my top ten favorite things about this country. It took me five years of high school marching band before I even started figuring out how football works, and even if I did care about it, my family is a Steelers family. Plus, I don’t really care about Beyonce. The only thing I’m missing out on is the Puppy Bowl.
Oh, just kidding. Animal Planet is live streaming the Puppy Bowl. God bless.
Someone send me the best blog post about the best commercials tomorrow, especially if any of them involve Betty White. In the meantime, I’ll be continuing my Doctor Who and 30 Rock marathons and staring out my window at a different sort of football stadium.