Monday, January 25, 2010

I don't know how to love in this way

I am torn up by the superbowl. Here are the ways of dealing with it that I am considering:
1. not watch the game at all, eat lots of chips and dip
2. root for the saints, eat lots of chips and dip
3. root for the colts by myself in a hermetically sealed room- note to self: place chips and dip in room before sealing
4. bite the bullet and watch the game with brent and others, eat sedatives


  1. Charles, the answer is in your iPhone. Words with Friends, Words with Friends, Words with Friends. You can easily tune out everything but chips and dip. I tune out television, housework, and my children with ease.

  2. Looks like we got a handle on this after all. Chuck and Brent are going to New Orleans for the Super Bowl! Don't tell mom until she is out of Omaha.

    I realize this seems like the opposite of a solution. Yet it somehow works. And I get to keep repeating "in for a penny, in for a pound" to everyone I know.