The Broncos lost because
they were wearing their old orange tops.
The franchise lost four Superbowls in those colors and didn’t win until
they changed them, as part of their threat to leave Denver if the city didn’t build them a new
stadium. I don’t have any more detailed
analysis than that, I wasn’t really watching.
(Translation: I didn’t have any money on it.) Of course, even Seahawk fans weren’t watching
by the end. They were out scoring more
pot for their victory celebration.
Broncos fans were doing the same, but to console themselves. The rest of the country just had to settle
for getting drunk.
The NFL and various media
outlets have been congratulating themselves on putting on a great “event,” much
like how Mother Nature congratulates herself after a hurricane and other such
disasters. Now, now, the NFL can’t
engineer a great game (wink, wink) or pre-determine an outcome (rolls eyes),
they can only set the stage. . . so that a 9-11 Truther could crash it during
the MVP presentation. I’m sure that
wasn’t planned. (You can either read
sarcasm or criticism into that statement.)
Speaking of Mother Nature, I would have watched the Frostbite Bowl if
that had happened. Much like the Broncos
however, she didn’t show up either.
I’d like to issue special
congratulations to Seattle
coach, Pete Carroll. This man lead USC
to a National Championship. Then when
allegations of NCAA rules infractions came up, he bolted to the NFL. USC got hit with sanctions and was stripped
of their title. Pete then goes on to
lead the Seahawks to a Superbowl. It’s
like a fairy tale.
Fox clearly made a mistake
in assuming the game would carry the night for them. Usually networks put on a special episode or
heavily promote the premier of a new show immediately following afterward, just
to keep the audience around in case the game sucked. I was pleased that things finished up before
Dowton Abbey came on. Thank goodness the
hockey game was good that morning, so at least I got to see some athletic
competition.
In other sports news this
weekend, I wasn’t sure what to expect from the “Red Bull Frozen Rush”
race. Red Bull used to produce an energy
drink. Now, I think they just sponsor
extreme sports and stunts. Someday we
can look forward to the Red Bull Extreme Olympics where every event will have
high speed and sub-orbital drops added to them.
(I’m not sure if I’m being sarcastic or not. I loathe the Olympics. Anything might improve them as far as I’m
concerned.)
In this case, the
sport/stunt featured off-road racing trucks running a downhill ski slope in the
snow. There was a jump, hard, sliding
turns, and even a slalom through a set of gates. Novel.
Certainly the event gained instant credibility with me by inviting a
bunch of good drivers from the CORR series.
The race format had more in
common with rally racing than a typical short course off-road race. One car was released, then another several
seconds later. The best time moves on to
the next round. It’s unfortunate that
the trucks couldn’t race against each other directly. The large rooster tails of snow made things a
little too extreme for that apparently.
It seemed unnecessary distraction for the audience to have two trucks on
track at the same time on a split screen, like they thought it wasn’t
interesting enough with just one truck.
Given that only one of the
drivers had any experience racing in the snow, they did a pretty good job. Some of them seemed a little cold, but they
were all having a good time. A couple of
them made sure to thank the fans there for standing out in the cold to watch
them. The spiked tires held the trucks
to the course, even at high speed, though they did unexpectedly shred the
fenders after jumps.
NBC Sports didn’t seem to
have much confidence in this first time event.
One, it was on during the Superbowl pre-game. Granted it’s a horrible, unbearably long show
that can be safely ignored (especially after two weeks of hype), but presumably
it dominates the ratings anyway. Two,
the amount of padding between heat races was as extreme as the racing. Then the commercial breaks became almost
NASCAR-ish in constant irritation.
A very British and
out-of-place sounding Leigh Diffey worked the race call with a more familiar to
truck racing, Cameron Steele. The lack
of F1 cars did not seem to faze Diffey at all though. Of course the highlight of the race for me
was (wait for it), yes, lots of Kelli Stavast talking to the heat winners. She looked so cute bundled up and was clearly
having a good time too.
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