Despite having no real ties to either team, I found myself extremely disappointed with the way things ended. In fact, I was quite surprised by how hollow I felt at the end of the game. Hence, I spent time delineating exactly where those feelings originated.
Here’s what I decided.
10. I wanted to see what would have been the culmination of a historical season.
I was alive when the ‘72 Dolphins ran the table, but not nearly old enough to remember any of it. In fact, the first sporting event I remember individually is probably the Magic vs. Bird NCAA title game. Hence, I was excited to see 19-0 go down. I can’t think of anything that could happen in the NFL that doesn’t involve the Lions that would hold my interest nearly as well as did the quest for perfection. I was disappointed enough when the Colts couldn’t get it done when they looked like they truly should have. It’s so much worse when a team gets within a few minutes of getting it done.
I was surprised by how many people were hoping for the Giants to knock off the Patriots to keep them from achieving the record. You always expect there to be a certain amount of hater-ism, but you even heard fans of teams who consider the Giants an arch-rival lining up to get on the bandwagon.
I’ve tried to imagine a circumstance under which I’d root for the Bears/Viqueens/Packers to win the Super Bowl, and I could think of none. Rivalry should outweigh hater-ism.
9. Hater’s Paradise
I don’t care to see hater-ism pay off, whatsoever. Now you have all these people who wanted the Patriots to lose out of pure jealousy are lining up to laugh and point like Nelson Muntz from the Simpsons. So now, the haters get their way and are rubbing it in the face of the Patriots fans as if they just knew all along that the Pats couldn’t go 19-0.
Those people were sure pretty quiet for a few months. Now we have to listen to all that stored up hater-ism just flowing freely. The damn has been opened.
8. Giants fans are a bunch of bitches and do not deserve to celebrate this
Of course, it wasn’t all of them, but the fans who were NOT throwing Tom Coughlin and Eli Manning under the nearest New York City bus about six weeks ago sure were pretty quiet about their support.
In all sincerity, I never ripped Jon Kitna nearly as much as I heard fans ripping their coach and their quarterback. There was no shred of loyalty coming from Giants fans, in general.
But now, well, they’re heroes.
There’s just something wrong about all of that. It would be like your significant other was away from home for an abnormal amount of time on a bunch of nights and you start telling everyone she’s cheating on you and then, it turns out, she was planning a huge sports, alcohol, and gambling vacation for you and your buddies to Vegas and there is NO repercussions for all your thoughtless accusations and slander.
It’s just not right!
For the record, on the off-chance you’re among those fans who defended them through thick and thin, please, by all means, enjoy the achievement.
7. New York fans really don’t need more about which to carp
You know what I’m talking about if you’ve ever had daily interactions from anyone who’s originally from New York.
Oh, New York is this and New York is that and “In New York…” and “Well, I’m from New York..” and go fuck yourself.
I could never understand why these people didn’t move back to New York, much less why they left in the first place.
I wonder whether New Yorkers hang out in bars and just keep telling each other how great New York is.
Yankees fans, regardless of what the topic is, cannot wait to tell you about 26 rings, even if they were alive for just a few of them.
“Man, it sure smells like bum piss around here.”
“26 rings, baby. You can’t argue that!”
6. Eli Manning gets the MVP, despite being quite ordinary most of the game.
It’s a story line that many wanted to occur. The idea of the two Manning brothers winning Super Bowl titles and MVP trophies in consecutive seasons makes a nice story, no doubt.
The only problem is, that wasn’t the real story of the game, was it?
You wouldn’t even have to be much of a football scholar to have seen that the Giant’s defensive pressure on Tom Brady was what kept the game so close while the New York offense struggled to score.
Someone owes Justin Tuck a trophy, Cadillac Escalade, a big thank you, and an apology. Replace him with a guy who has as mediocre a performance as did Eli, and the Patriots are still dancing in the streets.
I do wish to clarify that Eli deserves a lot of credit for not making the big mistake and leading his team to the game-winning score, but you shouldn’t get an MVP for being a good custodian. You do it for making a difference, which is what Tuck did all game long for the Giants.
Tuck didn’t get the recognition, but nobody was more valuable than was he.
5. Enough with the commercials, already.
This is more of a general gripe with the pop-culture portion of Super Bowl Sunday.
When did people get over the fact that advertisements are evil?
I used to think it was a joke that people got excited to watch the commercials. In fact, I found it annoying how some would haughtily claim that the ads were the best part of the day. I know that Super Bowl Sunday has largely become about a whole lot other than football, but can we at least TRY to keep football near the front?
Marketing is a huge part of the economy. I accept that. I can also appreciate when an ad is done cleverly and well. I just can’t get to the point where I get how people actually look forward to the part where they’re getting a sales pitch. That is not reasonable to me. I shall not accept it.
4. No team that struggles so mightily with this year’s Detroit Lions simply cannot be Champions.
Let’s face it, this year’s Lions were not too good. How they won even seven games is a bit of a mystery, beyond the fact that there were simply a lot of not-too-good teams in the NFL this year.
I honestly assumed the Packers were the closest thing to a true Champion in the NFC just because they slaughtered the Lions twice, while the Cowboys and Giants both escaped their games against Detroit with victories only when the Lions made every effort to hand the game over to them time and again.
That being said, I had the displeasure of seeing most of the Packers games this season and could simply not figure out how they kept winning most of their games.
Again, the NFL wasn’t really loaded with good teams, but still…
3. Mercury Morris needed some comeuppance.
If you heard this blow-hard at all last week, you probably feel me on this one. I’m sure all the surviving members of that Dolphins team are somewhat protective of their status as the only ones to have achieved the perfect season, but none was as vocal and condescending as Mercury Morris.
By the time he showed up on ESPN dressing down some poor talking head, telling him that he couldn’t POSSIBLY understand the circumstances because the interviewer has never gone undefeated.
The irony of a convicted felon acting smugly superior isn’t lost on me. That’s just funny.
It was just so clear that Morris knew that, should the Patriots win, the public was going to consider them the greatest team in history, a title Morris believes with every ounce of his soul should always belong to the 1972 Dolphins.
It was also clear that he believed, like most others, that the Patriots were going to win number 19, so he needed to be out there defending his team’s honor at all costs. Now this no-class clown gets to celebrate. That’s not fun.
2. How about that Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers?
A bunch of old guys on the biggest stage in the world went out and bored 95 million people to tears.
It seemed like a good bet. Tom Petty has a great catalog of American favorites from which to choose. Who doesn’t like at least one Tom Petty song?
So, when “American Girl” started, I figured we were in for a treat.
Then…blah. It was just dull. I love me some good songs performed well, but for this sort of event, a little extra would have been nice.
Prince understood that and delivered.
And what the hell were they doing playing “Free Fallin’”? I damned near fell asleep.
1. Speaking of boring, what a boring fucker of a game.
At least it wasn’t a blow-out, but the second and third quarters were dreadfully dull. I appreciate good defense and was really impressed with the play of the Giants’ defense.
What I didn’t like was the stagnation between the Giant offense and the Patriot defense. That was some boring-ass shit.
And then Manning gets the MVP.
Bitch.