“Never let me slip, cause if I slip, then I’m slippin.”
- Dr. Dre, “Nuthin’ But a ‘G’ Thang”

Gotta luv that…

Example of superfluous “Creeding”(imagine Staph’s voice if you will):

Can you Creed me higher?
To the place where blind men Creed?
Can you Creed me higher?
To a place with Creed Creed Creeeeeeed.

*I use the word “song” very loosely in conjunction with Creed.

No, what gets me most is these huge extravaganzas of people and fabric spread out on the playing field like the Xcel center exploded and now all those skaters there become these angels on turf, floating with the wondrously calming ? sounds of the rap groups on stage. Figure skating is one thing to me, but all these clowns on turf annoy me.

Like I said, go back to a simpler time when a 1/2 time was no longer than in a regular game, when the (remember this ?) the punt, pass and kick finals were actually held at 1/2 time not just the awards given out. Now that was exciting ! But 300 people pulling pastel panels behind them as they bounce to the beat of Gansta rap, no.

but what I would applaud even more is if they gave a Superbowl with no dancers, prancers or all manners of fakes from across this great land, no musicians copping attitudes and strutting for the crowds, half of whom do not know these “popular” groups..

or put perhaps more as question than as an oblique wonderment is this..

why are such show biz suckups needed at all in the midst of a football game? Aren’t the endless commercials already enough of a farce..

Good Golly Miss Molly, we’re not in Kansas anymore…