The Big Game

It’s right around the corner now, folks. Anybody who knows me knows that I look forward to this game ALL YEAR. We go all out in this household. The snacks, the big screen TV, shouting inventive profanity at the refs, the whole nine yards (thassa pun right there).

The important thing to keep in mind is that it’s not about who’s in the game, per se. Sure, you have some hopes on that front, but the game itself is the point. The athleticism, the spectacle, the half-time show (even when you’re not particularly feeling the performers). It’s about coming together with people you love… and watching some absolute animals tackle each other for the ball.

And the other thing to keep in mind is—

It’s the Puppy Bowl, I’m talking about the Puppy Bowl. Pretty much the only entertainment event in February that I care about.