I'm up and watching the Super Bowl tonight and blogging it because... uhm... I can.
I haven't watched or paid attention to NFL football since the last Super Bowl, so I've spent the first quarter paying attention to the various rosters. Junior Seau is still alive?! Randy Moss plays for the Patriots? And I thought it was impossible for me to hate them more.
After a weekend of watching Six Nations rugby, I'm having trouble getting into this. When the ref called pass interference I was baffled. What? That's pass interference? He just sort of stuck his hands out. You can do that in rugby. And then rip his head off.