The Big Day

Well, it's here. The day every red-blooded, apple-pie loving American looks forward to each and every year. Anticipation grows from even before the first huddle of the season. Grocery store shelves are now devoid of beer, pork rinds, potatoe chips and popcorn. Men sit down with their sons and fathers, or friends and other family members. It is a day of rejoicing . . . of bonding . . . of sorrow and disappointment for some.

So, in just a few short hours, I (like most every other true American) will sit down in front of a TV to view the biggest event of the year (aside from the Daytona 500, that is). And it is my sincerest hope that we all enjoy the spectacular Super Bowl Commercials as much as in past years.