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Don't Believe the Hype

By Cindy Davis | Posted Under Miscellaneous | Comments (20)



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I think the last Super Bowl I watched involved John Elway and I only watched because I like the way he smiled while he played. He just cruised around the field, tossing that football with a big ole, laid-back grin on his face. I’ve tried to get into football and probably even got worked up on behalf of a boyfriend or two, but really — I just don’t give a shit. So for those of you who are like-minded or have other reasons you don’t want to watch this day of a thousand hyperbolic sportscasters and fans, this one is for you.

5. Go shopping. Now mind you, I don’t like to shop either, but certain things have to be done (groceries) and why not do them when the majority of the country is not out and about? Of course, there is the possibility there is nothing left at the grocery store, because apparently watching a day of football cannot be done without gorging oneself, but I’m guessing you will be able to find a shit ton of fruits and vegetables.

4. Go to the gym and exercise. While everyone else is laying about, stuffed to the gills with all the cheese that could be dripped on anything not moving and all the chips that could be dipped into something, you can hone that fine body of yours. And hey, maybe that hot dude or chick you’ve had your eye on had the same idea and Bingo! — you just found the love of your life while the rest of America ate themselves into a coma.

3. Set booby traps around the homes of friends and family. Get the jump on April Fool’s day and play all the practical jokes on everyone while they are otherwise occupied. Don’t wait for Halloween to toilet paper your asshole neighbor’s house — do it while he’s watching the Super Bowl. I can’t give you all the ideas because then some fool will do what I said, get in trouble and sue me, so I’ll leave you to your own devices.

2. One word: Puppy Bowl. They’re cute! They run around! They tackle each other! Sounds familiar, right? Well this bunch doesn’t just talk crap; they use their real animal instincts and somehow it makes more sense than a bunch of men in helmets headbutting one another and slapping each others’ butts (unless we’re talking porn).

1. And speaking of porn… Have sex. I mean, come on. Do I even need to explain this one? Day of television football or day of sex? Watch hours of something that could take 45 minutes if they didn’t stop every 20 seconds to practice sign language and make faces, or spend hours with your mate making O faces? Spend all afternoon shoving various foods in your face or practicing your variation of the 9 1/2 Weeks food scene? Falling asleep on the couch after having consumed too much food and alcohol and yelling at the TV or falling asleep on the bed because you’re exhausted from all-day sex? I rest my case.

And in any case, may your day be filled with food and screams of delight, may all your bets and dreams come true and may you make the Super Bowl Sunday decision that’s right for you.









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Comments

What about go to the movie theatre? Duh!

Posted by: mfg at February 6, 2011 3:40 PM

Yeah MFG, I have been waiting to see The Rite and Sanctum for like ever

Posted by: Ja Ja Ja Ja at February 6, 2011 3:58 PM

A six pack, a pack o' smokes and some Puppy Bowl.

Posted by: BarbadoSlim at February 6, 2011 4:15 PM

PUPPIES!!

Posted by: Jules at February 6, 2011 4:19 PM

PORN!

Posted by: Jerry at February 6, 2011 4:44 PM

How about all 5 at once?

Sure, it'd be hard, but what a challenge!

Specially if the cops come after you.

Posted by: Figgy at February 6, 2011 4:46 PM

Yeah....not happening...ARE YOU READY FOR SOME FOOTBAWW!!!

Posted by: Fredo at February 6, 2011 4:54 PM

I was married for 7 years to someone who only magically want to have sex on the biggest sports days of the year. Love is never asking your man what is more important, you or the game. You can do both, I swear.

Posted by: Bitter at February 6, 2011 4:57 PM

I'll be spending a quiet night at home, munching on homemade crispy hotwings and watching a triple feature consisting of Animal Kingdom, Fantasia, and May.

What the hell's a "Super Bowl?"

Posted by: Robert at February 6, 2011 5:10 PM

I like the sex idea, but it would be like going to a game.
Cold, disappointed, and wondering why the hell I spent all that money.

Posted by: Dash Riprock at February 6, 2011 5:50 PM

i see writing a research proposal didn't make the list of bowl alternatives.

almost enough to make me a sporting fan.

actually not even close.

Posted by: idleprimate at February 6, 2011 5:51 PM

Puppy bowl, cunnilingus, reading Harvard Business case studies, drinking Bailey's and hot chocolate, and shoveling snow.

Posted by: SaBrina at February 6, 2011 5:53 PM

i just don't get all the excitement about sport events. sure they might be entertaining but people go apeshit. cindy's right: i'd rather have sex.

Posted by: splinter at February 6, 2011 6:56 PM

Home Depot, Puppy Bowl, gardening. The weather is insanely beautiful today, and while I am outside, the rest of the world is inside eating their weight in cheese.

The sex suggestion sounds nice, but implausible. Unless anyone wants to come over.

Anyone?

... crickets

Posted by: Skyler Durden at February 6, 2011 7:56 PM

... cunnilingus ...

Posted by: SaBrina at February 6, 2011 5:53 PM
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Well, sure, I'd have been happy to risk throat cancer for you, but you didn't leave your address.

Sorry. Like the steelers, your loss.

Posted by: , at February 6, 2011 10:24 PM

In order:
1. I watched a Top Gear marathon on BBCA rather than watch the boring shit Fox had for a so-called "pre-game show."

2. The Mute button was well and truly slammed through the remote when Christina Aguilera was brought on to butcher the National Anthem. Seriously, with all the beautiful operatic voices and choirs out there to sing it straight, why in the Name of Godtopus and Its Immanent Tentacles do they have cretins try to sing it?

3. I managed to do #s 1, 2, and 4 during the game. I ain't saying in which order, nyah.

Posted by: The Wanderer at February 7, 2011 7:09 AM

I watched a DVD of Dr. Who "City of Death." This is the Tom Baker one where he's in Paris and finds 7 Mona Lisas. It's written under a pseudonym, but has Douglas Adams fingerprints all over it. Plus, it has a cameo by John Cleese as a pretentious art critic blabbing about the artistry of the TARDIS, right before Tom Baker jumps into it and dematerializes. Ah, good stuff.

When's the Super Bowl again?

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