
Brrrrlichick!

As for the rest of the SuperBowl experience, it was no wardrobe malfunction. The halftime show was surprisingly decent, the commentators were typically loud and oafish, and the commercials were generally tame and occasionally amusing. Uh, except that revolting Quizno's spot with the bikini babe flirting with the digitally warped baby...ewwwwww. Thanks to Kim's mostess-hostessing, we had ample dinner and snackage (mmmm, baked ziti). Until next year...
Update: Entertaining S.Bowl play-by-play provided by everyone's favorite Laid Off Dad!
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