Queen Mum will tell you that I didn’t even know who was playing last night before she & I spoke on Saturday.

Hub will tell you that I flubbed the teams when I relayed QM’s conversation about the game to him yesterday afternoon.

I usually only half-way tune in to the Superbowl so I can watch the commercials.

Last night was one of the very few times that I actually watched the game. Well, most of it. The second & third quarters were a bit boring.

Tom Petty’s half-time show? Puh-leeze! I immediately tuned out when I realized he was lip synching. Dude! You weren’t even synching the right words!

Hub was wondering if anyone besides us football-crazed Americans even cared about the game. If you’re not a football-crazed American, you probably didn’t.

If you ARE a football-crazed American and you didn’t get a chance to watch the game, stop by The Cynical Dad. He was home sick last night and blogged the entire game … including commericals. Pretty funny stuff. Almost as good as actually watching the real thing.

Congratulations to the Giants. That was quite a show. I was heckling Eli Manning one second, praising him the next.

Beliceck heading to the lockerroom before the game was officially over?

Am I the only one that found that particularly offensive?