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Borne Hopeless
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This is a free form piece I wrote after Superbowl 40. I got tired of all the ads trying to sell me ****, so I wrote about it.
It's funny because football is my favorite sport. I sometimes get tired of a lot of the BS that goes along with it, though.
SUPERBOWL 40
The year the ads stopped being funny. Maybe it's because they're not creative. Maybe it's because the people making them think they know what they're doing. Maybe it's because as soon as one comes on, I'm already aware that they're trying to sell me something conceived in a money hungry office and broadcast during the middle of an event in which ordinary people are getting paid millions of dollars to play a game, the outcome of which is really determined by a bunch of old men with bad judgment who make horrible calls and who look like they just escaped from prison. Maybe that's it.
The year the ads stopped being funny. Maybe it's because they're not creative. Maybe it's because the people making them think they know what they're doing. Maybe it's because as soon as one comes on, I'm already aware that they're trying to sell me something conceived in a money hungry office and broadcast during the middle of an event in which ordinary people are getting paid millions of dollars to play a game, the outcome of which is really determined by a bunch of old men with bad judgment who make horrible calls and who look like they just escaped from prison. Maybe that's it.
It's funny because football is my favorite sport. I sometimes get tired of a lot of the BS that goes along with it, though.