The smell of cut grass and hot dogs and mustard. The sound of leather on polished wood. The taste of cheap beer drunk from plastic cups. Bunting hung from the eaves and a marching band and jets flying in formation. The sound of laughter and conversation and cheers. The anticipation of summer and the possibility
The Super Bowl is nearly upon us and there are some burning questions that need answered. Questions about Peyton Manning. Questions about Cam Newton. Questions bout the Broncos and Panthers in general. And there are questions about a certain numbering system that has been the bane of elementary schools and motion picture copyrights for generations.
The Big Game is mere hours away and my enthusiasm level is at an all-time low. You might even say it’s bordering on non-existent. This year’s Super Bowl between the New England Patriots and the Seattle Seahawks is one that has been overwhelmed with controversy and ill will. The anticipation I normally feel around this
