For one brief but ugly moment last week I deserted the cynic inside me. I left the comfort of cynicism intoxicated by the sweet poison of hope. Don’t worry. I’m back in full vigor now. No more rose-colored glasses for me. There is comfort in cynicism. I have my blankie back. I am my old cynical self again.
This Sunday is “Super Bowl Sunday”. I notice that restaurants and some stores in my little town are closing early because of it. I find it odd that Bob Evans, which closed at 8:00PM on Christmas Eve, is closing at 7:00PM on Super Bowl Sunday. The sign on the door says “We will be closing at 7:00 PM on Sunday, February 2, 2014 for the Super Bowl.” The store where I buy my daily newspaper also has a sign on its door. The sign reads: “We will be closing at 8:00 PM on Sunday, February 2, 2014 for the Super Bowl.” That same store closed at 10:00 PM on Christmas Eve. You have to love this.
What me worry?
One more thing…
If you’re one of those people who don’t care about football but are going to watch it for the commercials, let me tell you something. Those commercials cost millions of dollars per minute. Do you think Budweiser, PepsiCo, and the other advertisers are actually paying for those? Really? They’re not, you know. You’re paying for those. Every dollar they spend gets figured into their cost of doing business and when the cost gets too high and their profits get too low they’ll raise the price of their products and you’ll end up paying that price. So laugh at the commercials if you want. Just remember, in the end, those companies are going to stick it to you and they’ll have the last laugh. Take a look at how much PepsiCo paid in bonuses to their executives last year. Still laughing? If you really want to laugh and save time, just visit www.youtube.com the day after the game. You can watch all the commercials there without sitting through 3 1/2 hours of over-hyped football. You can even watch YouTube videos while you chomp on chips and swill beer. I know. I’ve done it.
If there is anyone else out there who isn’t taken in by all the hyperbole — you folks in Yuppie-land and Denver (your new marijuana law has given new meaning to the Mile-high City!) are excused — you’re welcome to come to my Anti-Super Bowl Party. It starts at 7:00PM. At 8:00PM I’m going to insert a DVD movie into my old DVD-player and watch “Ground Hog Day”. I’m having snacks too. You can have your choice of salad or you can choose one of my Lean Cuisine frozen dinners. If you get the munchies, I have pretzel rods. And, I have beer and I think there is some wine left over from Christmas – you can have your choice. I didn’t buy any extra food, munchies or beverages for my Anti-Super Bowl Party. I will eat the stuff I already have. If I run out, you’ll just have to settle for the movie on my little 25″ LCD TV. No 52″ plasma TV here. I have plenty of coffee and water though. So if you get thirsty and the beer and wine are gone, you can have your choice between coffee or water. You won’t go thirsty at my Anti-Super Bowl Party. I might have a few jelly donuts too. Don’t complain though – when they’re gone, they’re gone. But—don’t come early just for the jelly donuts. I will not answer the door before 7:00PM. I probably won’t be dressed properly until then.
The movie should be over by 9:45, so you’ll get home in plenty of time to get some sleep so you can get up for work the next morning. We don’t have any “post movie” interviews scheduled. We don’t have any camera crews in the locker room of the ground hog. When the movie is over, you’ll be expected to leave without delay. By 10:00PM I’ll be ready for bed – bleary eyed and sleepy. You can only come to my Anti-Super Bowl party if you promise to leave right after the movie is over. We’re not going to sit around and talk or pretend to enjoy each other’s company. I’ll be hospitable as long as you’re quiet during the movie and don’t complain about the food. You can have all you want to drink but if I run out, you’ll either have to leave or go without – or the tap water is free — help yourself. It’s the best I can do. We’re counting out pennies around here, and I am not going out to buy a bunch of junk just because you’re coming to my Anti-Super Bowl Party. If my party sounds like a great evening to you, you’re my kind of person.
Party hearty!
Oh, my goodness! Go Broncos!
what time should I arrive, TC. Love your movie choice. I can bring popcorn.
Thank you, thank you, thank you…..I LOVE THE WAY YOU THNK!!
Wow TC sure sounds like my kind of party, any gathering would be better than football. My husband may be for the Broncos however; myself it doesn’t much matter. I don’t live and breath for any football game. You have a great time with your jelly donuts etc. You should enjoy your day the way you wish. Say hi to Eightball and thank you both for what you do for all of us. Have a great one!
Oh yes, thanks for the invite but I guess I will be staying in Ohio for the weekend.
If I were close enough that would definitely be my kind of super bowl party. I enjoy some football but by the time the commercials are over I forget even what half they are in, let alone who has the ball. Way to go TC!
I’m not going to come to your party unless you have some GOOD CANADIAN BEER. I’d bring some Moosehead or Schooner but your boarder guards wont let me bring in a couple of cases ;-(
The Superb Owl! Thanks for the invite TC, but for the first time in the last few years, I’ll have to miss your Anti-Party. I think I’ve got the Rockin’ Pneumonia and the Boogie-Woogie Flu. And like I’ve been saying for the past (mumble-mumble) years, if Len Dawson and/or Roger Staubach ain’t playin, I ain’t watchin’. But somewhere in my heart, I still love the Superb Owl!
wow and I thought I was the only anti football—-super bowl person out here
wtg—–I`llbe with you watching another channel on tv doesn`t matter which one just NOT FOOTBALL