I admit it, football isn't my sport. However, absent baseball being in season, there's nothing like a little neighborhood SuperBowl party. So while the menfolk grunt while watching the game on my neighbor's big screen TV set up in his garage, I'm going to go enjoy some barbeque and relax with my girlfriends in the warm, cozy house.
Play nice.
Taylor Marsh talks about a sad reality. How does the NFL treat their aging players?
