Our entire family watched the Super Bowl this year for the first time.
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I know this comes as a shock to most of you… since our family is decidedly “un-sport.” We don’t play sports, we don’t watch sports, we don’t know sports terminology, we don’t know sports teams. It’s just not a big deal. Never has been.
It’s not that we object to sports. In concept, at least. Violent, boring, or perhaps a waste of time are some of the objections raised on occasion by the Squicciarini females.
Ironically, the US Open normally coincides with our annual beach trip, and since everyone knows that TV is an integral part of beach vacations (to watch while recovering from the exertion of lying on the sand, or waiting a few hours for sunburn to fade), we have seen more of tennis than any other sport.
Back to this year… I don’t really know what was the deciding factor. I have a strong suspicion that when we heard about a party going on, we were absolutely compelled to crash it. Even the best hosts need a chance to show up at someone else’s door every now and then.
We showed up totally unexpectedly at the Hergenreters’ house Sunday night… except that they seemed to be expecting us. I swear, their ‘intelligence’ is too good! Although I have to admit, in all fairness, that it’s better to know if 7 people are coming over or not.
The game itself was… surprisingly interesting. We were unimpressed with the opening performance of our national anthem (weren’t the vocals too sedate? Where’s the enthusiasm about our country? Vive AMERICA!!), slightly confused by the first half (1st and 10, anyone? What on earth does that mean?), amused and somewhat concerned by Bruce Springsteen’s halftime performance (was he not about to have a coronary?), and definitely excited during the second half (so close!Those poor Cardinals! After all, they are the NC state bird…).
As a family, we had chosen to root for whoever the Hergenreters weren’t… if that makes sense (not being too familiar with the teams, obviously), and since they prominently displayed their Cardinals preference, we became Steelers fans for the evening. Thus, it is true so far that whoever (or whomever) the Squicciarini family supports always wins the Super Bowl.