That's a cool poster from 1990. This will be the 8th Superbowl in party town New Orleans.
More often than not, we have an afternoon concert on Superbowl Sunday, but not this year. I hope that team that always wins not wins for a change. But I don't really care.
When the Seahawks pooped out early, I started rooting for the Buffalo Bills. We only spent 2 nights in that rabid football town, but it rubbed off on me, maybe lubricated by all those Buffalo wings. But you gotta love the Bill's fans with their snow shovels. (Listen to me, yakking on about football.)
I'm on a mission to get my little freezer used down so I can finally defrost it. On Sunday we're having a small turkey that I bought after the holidays.
Our neighbors from the Valley are in Seattle this weekend, and we're meeting at the art museum tomorrow morning. So a nice weekend shaping up.
Hope you have a good one.
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