I’ll never get the Super Bowl.
And I’m not sure I even want to.
I just don’t see what the big fuss is when it comes to the Super Bowl. Or even football in general. I wish some kind soul would explain it to me for I’m a complete dunce when it comes to football and sports in general. I’m one of those rare Americans who missed acquiring that critical football/ sports gene when God was passing it around leaving me with scant interest in one of our country’s most cherished pastimes. No big loss as far as I’m concerned for it’s just “football”. And if you’ve seen one game you have seen them all as far as I’m concerned. It’s the same drama over and over again. Dudes bedeckled from head to toe in pads and helmets running amuck and running into each other in a sort of botched stampede while trying to hustle a ball across the field. Not much of a concept for any sport if you ask me but there’s no denying it gets a lot of people excited including my own father. Like the good son that I am I kept my parents company while the Super Bowl was going on even if I wasn’t paying much attention to it. I could care less about such things even if I did find myself rooting for the Kansas City Chiefs as they ramrodded the winning touchdown in a game that spilled into overtime.
Yea Kansas! Now maybe we can all get back to normal.
