Just finished a maudlin piece about my Dad, Super Bowl 49 having been his last Super Bowl.
Don’t worry, the piece has been saved to “notes” and will not see the Ordinary light. Instead, for me, today, I’ll be dipping an extra chip in artery-hardening dip, and, even though he was darn near teetotal, starting on the adult beverages early, in memory of him.
May save my own comments until after the game. Hope it’s even half as good as last year’s.
You know, when I was young, it seemed any team had at most one or two guys who were really fast. Nowadays, every team is loaded with speedburners.
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