At the stadium or at my buddy’s place?
Look, if it’s us just gathering around the tube eating pizza and watching it from at home, honestly I can just do that in my own privacy. Something bugs the heck out of me in not enjoying the spectacle and being appropriately loud and roudy in the actual venue and instead doing it on some crusty couch miles away.
So take for example, my sister’s birthday just so happens to fall roughly around the time of Super Bowl Sunday. It drives me insane that her special day is wrapped up with entertaining football fans in the family and the games might not even be THAT good enough to care about. Seeing a grown man clapping like those monkey’s with symbols over the t.v. just again… feels really weird.