Pam and I hosted a Really Big Bowl Party (need to avoid trademark infringement) last night. Had 17 people, all from Anchor. All rooting for the Giants. So bedlam erupted in the last minute, as you can imagine. We’re all on our feet, fists pumping the air. Loving it.
I’m sure ad agency creatives are going nuts imagining clever campaigns using two brothers/Super Bowl MVPs. Hope this shuts up Tiki Barber, the crybaby.
One of my goals for 2008 is to master the crockpot. Last night I had all three of our crockpots going–meatballs in one, sloppy joes (Pam’s homemade recipe) in another, and cheese dip in the mini-crock. Chopped four onions for the sloppy joes. Man, that’s hard on the eyes!
Favorite commercials: the eTrade baby who barfs at the end; the carrier pigeons; the Rocky-inspired Clydesdale, the Doritos monster mouse, the Pepsi Max ad with the people nodding off (which is exactly how I feel right now, after a late night). And I just love that jumping robot guy, who got beat up a few times by a Terminator.
