I wasted four hours (including the half time show and post game) of my life that I can never get back. I didn't appreciate the fact that I was watching something historic. But the internet has set me straight. Instead of a poorly played fumble and interception ridden fiasco what I watched was a classic struggle of age versus youth, with my side, (age of course), coming out victorious. Pour me another Budweiser, please. Spring training starts next week Happy Lunar New Year!
"Superb Bowl" did you see what I did there?
You misspelled Superb Owl.
Nothing washes down a disgusting Budweiser like making out with Papa John, Stew.