- Worth watching just to see defensive lineman James Harrison's interception and 100-yard return for a touchdown. For a man roughly the size and mass of my Ford Taurus, he was booking it down that field.
- Did not want to see Bruce Springsteen slide crotch-first into the camera during the half-time show.
- $5 for a dinner of beer and wings. Can't beat that.
- Turns out beer and wings as the most nutritional substance of my day makes for a hurting tummy and a crabby demeanor. Like, super irrational "I-broke-a-nail-and-now-someone-must-die" kind of crabby.
- Further study shows that beer and wings + late night viewing of the Office results in bizarre dreams featuring me and the entire cast of the Office on the run from Columbian terrorists. I remember asking Jim, while hiding out "So do you think my mom has heard about this on the news? Because if she HAS, I should probably call her and tell her I'm alive... but if she doesn't know it's going on, then I don't want to worry her". Doubt we'll see that showing up in the plot line anytime soon.
Moral of the story: the Superbowl needs to be moved to Saturday, because obviously I need the extra day to recover.
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2 comments:
Who wouldn't want to see Springsteen's crotch slide?
ummmmmm....
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