Super Bowl?

Yes. Tonight marks the evening where men and women from sea to shining sea gather before their television sets in the great American past time that is the Super Bowl. Of course, one Gary Gare Bear and myself do not intend to delude our minds with the nonsensical commercial extravaganza that is American Football's crowning moment. Instead, we will be venturing forth into the ice cold lair of Club Hell for Sasquatch and the Sicko Billies, and other rock and roll supporting acts.

Truly, this will be the first time in four years I have not watched 'the game', but I musn't be too burdened by this fact, because up until this morning I didn't even know that it was tonight. With the advent of YouTube and Internet streaming though, do I really need to watch the Superbowl? Certainly not. Entertaining commercials aside, it will be a four hour bore fest to be certain, and again - there's no such thing as missing commercials with the advent of video streaming.

It might be worth mentioning I've been awake for thirty eight hours straight.