I don’t care if the Super Bowl halftime show was sexy or not, or whatever it might have meant. I just don’t like those dance party halftime shows. I like rock concerts,. One year they had the Rolling Stones, another year they had Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers, and Red Hot Chili Peppers suddenly appeared onstage once in the midst of an R&B performance, and it was super neat how the R&B guys jammed with the Peppers.
I fly my flag every day. I got a crucifix tattooed on my forearm, I don’t need to share a meme.
Loyal Chief fans are talking about how they stuck with their team through all the hard years, never giving up on them, though the Chiefs hadn’t been to the Super Bowl in fifty years.
And then there are Lion fans who hope year after year after year for a first Super Bowl appearance. The Detroit Lions are one of the oldest teams in NFL. There are only four teams that are older than the Lions, and each of those four teams had been to the Super Bowl. The Lions are thirty years older than the Chiefs.
Lion fans stick with the team through all the years of hardship and heartbreak, agony and torture. We become enraged and murderous. We think we can’t take it anymore and yet we keep coming back with hopes that this new season will be ours.
Because we really love the Detroit Lions. We love them, though they often leave us feeling let down. The Detroit Lions are our team no matter what. It’s loyalty in the truest form.
I’m a Lion fan and I’m proud of it.
I know, I said it would be cool if Kansas City won, even though I was rooting for the 49ers. But as the game processed, I really wanted the team I picked to win. Up until the last few minutes, I thought I would be telling you that the team I picked won. But no, the Chiefs turned that around. I was pretty emotional during those last few minutes.
Congratulations to all the Chief fans I have on Facebook. I thought it was a very good game, even though I’m disappointed that the team I picked didn’t win.
I’m home now, my brother’s here, we’re having beer.
Happy Super Bowl Sunday. I’m down with the 49ers. Will be going to Mom and Dad’s to watch.
Wrote 13 new pages into the novel. It’s now 303 pages and 62,103 words. Also edited ten pages of a novella. I’m tired. I’m going to bed.
2020 didn’t start well, for several reasons. But it’s still January and maybe there’s still hope. I’m pulling myself out of the funk I’ve been in. One thing that seems to be helping is hitting the heavy bag early in the day.
The Pistons and Nets were tied, 106-106, and went into overtime, which ended with the Nets winning, 121-111.
I soaked chicken in Open Pit honey flavored barbeque sauce before broiling it. It wasn’t bad.
Made it to the end of Inception today. Good movie. Might watch it again.
Only I can screw up my Absent Voter Ballot Application by putting my signature and information in the places that were meant for the clerk. Now I have to request another one.