Monday, February 8, 2016

Sleeping through the Super Bowl

I THINK THE day after the Super Bowl should be a national day off. This country has kind of a collective hangover and we'd all be better off in bed, sleeping it off.

Sheryl and I are recovering from the flu. Actually, I gave it to  her, and she's so appreciative. We spent most of yesterday doing nothing, and it was glorious.

So I slept through the Super Bowl. The parts I remember were not good - Carolina kept giving up the ball, and Peyton Manning could barely throw the ball 20 yards down the field, but it didn't matter. The game was a colossal bore.

At halftime I went to Dairy Queen. I like Coldplay and Bruno Mars is harmless, but I have no interest in something called Bouncy "performing" at halftime. I heard it was good. Good.

This morning I've watched the snow fly at Fifth and Maine and cleaned up from a fun Saturday night store birthday party. And now I need a nap. Is there a replay of the Super Bowl to put me back to sleep?

yawwwwwwwnnnn .....

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