The super bowl, why do they call it " Super Bowl" , it's not super in my opinion and it is not a bowl. A bowl is something that I have my morning cereal in, not a football game. Another thing should it be called a football. It is not kicked that often, it is tossed or carried under the arm for most of the game. Shouldn't it be called a carryball or a throwball. And another thing, the team that I was hoping to win did not. And the reason the Saints won, was because it made everyone feel good about something good happening to New Orleans for a change. The fix was in. But what about Indianapolis, what are they going to with all of those "Colts Super Bowl XLIV Champion " shirts. Oh the horror of it all.
I spent the whole night playing Phase 10 with 3 lady's during the game. And I kicked their butts, unlike the Colts. So I got a little satisfaction from my Phase 10 ass kicking of the lady's but I had to sit there for a 4 hours discussion of pocketbooks. But there little trick, of speaking of things that I know nothing about, did not work.
Here is a little tune for the lady's that had their buts kicked last night.
2 comments:
I get a deep and perverse pleasure out of having no idea what is going on sportswise in whatever sport season we are in. Especially in a city like Cincinnati, it's very rewarding to have no idea what the home team is up to.
Good for you Spencer. I use to be interested in most sports, but as I get older and the player get nutty, I have lost most of my interest in sports.
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