... you remember a great team named the Colts. They got whisked away in the middle of the night back in the early 1980s. In came the Ravens, and I'm very happy for them (and my many friends in Maryland).
I'll stick with the old Baltimore Colts, though. Back in their day, a college kid could afford a seat for herself and one for her uncle (who cheered himself hoarse for the Cleveland Browns without getting his nose caved in).
The Super Bowl is only good for one thing: commercials. Last night's were epic fails. To wipe their blot off the face of the planet, I post below a really fun commercial that, I believe, might have been on a previous Super Bowl. It's adorable!