I haven't watched the Superbowl in the last five year.

I'm not watching today either. This is probably a heretical statement in Seattle. Truth be told, if I wasn't working, I'd probably watch the game.

I do love commercials, beer and spicy buffalo wing dip (my old roommate S. makes <em>the best</em> buffalo wing dip!).

The truth is, I just don't care that much about football.

Sure, I watched the two playoff games leading up to the Superbowl and I cheered my heart out. I watched more to spend time with my new neighbors in attempt to make them my friends than out of some deep-seated passion for the game. I also like to drink beer in the afternoon.
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Let's be clear: I don't hate football and I know the rules to the game. I just find it kind of <em>meh</em>. The game takes ages to play, the ratio of action to inaction can be mind numbing and I am not interested in football stats or attempts to run down the clock in order to gain an advantage.<!--more-->

Still I made this shirt to wear and to celebrate Seattle and the Seahawks. Nobody else has one like it.

That's nice.

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I think it captures perfectly my feelings about the big game today: Go Football!

Go football, indeed.