I was going to put up a post titled “Perfection!” and talk about how I hit the shots hard when the Pats went ahead late in the fourth quarter and just woke up. I was going to end it with a hearty “See you at the parade tomorrow!”
I considered a post about how everything about last night’s game sucked: the play calling, the offensive line, the commercials, the red sweat shirt, the half-time show, Brady, everything. But we know all that.
I was going to post a “Tales from the Grassy Knoll” story about how the NFL, the refs, the ’72 Dolphins and the “smoking guy” from X-Files conspired to put the fix in on the game. But I just couldn’t do it. Just couldn’t.
So instead, I’m looking ahead. We’re not here to talk about the past, right? Baseball season is upon us. Rejoice.