Beer Diet Coke, lots of Diet Coke!
For me watching Football means the USC Trojans, and the College Bowl Season.
Very little, if any at all, NFL, until Super Bowl Sunday.
Look the Rams left, and the Raiders, too, thus leaving SoCal, excepting San Diego, in the lurch, all these years.
Can you blame me?
Adding insult to injury the NFL keeps ignoring this all important market at every opportunity, and if we do get a team it may only be because the Chargers might dis San Diego over not getting a new stadium, thus opening the door for a new stadium to lure them to my backyard in The City of Industry.
Frankly, I'd prefer a new franchise rather than some team owner dissing their loyal fans.
Anyway, where was I?
Oh, yeah, food.
Went to the market for Hot Dogs, Chips, Dip, and enough Diet Coke to swim in, if I knew how to swim. ;-D
After I removed them from my shopping cart my resident Food Inspector, and Co-Blogger, Nikita, gave everything the once over, to spot any health concerns, them gave me the Paws Up.
For his hard work, and dedication, he will be getting a couple of handfull of greenies snacks as we watch the game together.
Why do we watch?
Why, for the commercials, and halftime show, of course!
It's not all about the game, afterall, especially when your team isn't playing in it. ;-D
If I had to pick a team, though...
Obama chose the Steelers, sooo...
Go Cardinals! ;-D