The score wouldn't suggest it, but I have to say that Super Bowl XXXIX fell WAY BELOW MY EXPECTATIONS.
I'm not just talking about the game. The commericals were weak, save maybe the one where the girl walks in and the guy is holding up a knife and her cat that is covered in marinara...funny stuff. The game was a defensive battle, which is undeniably boring. And just when you thought that the Eagles were actually going to give the Patriots a run for their money, the Patriots went and did what they always do these days, which is WIN SUPER BOWLS. There is something intangible about them and I don't know exactly what it is, but I'm beginning to believe that there might actually be something to people calling Bill Belichick a genius, because hey, if the shoe fits...
If I have to see one more commercial about 24 or American Idol, I'm gonna puke.
Half-time show was lame. Paul McCartney is old and not sexy at all...he is the anti-Janet Jackson. I'd rather have had a Half-time show that was just Napoleon Dynamite dancing.
Monday, February 07, 2005
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