"No, I don't care about the Sunday Night Game, either, but ... c'mon ... she's wearing leather pants."
According to Faith Hill, you've "waited all day for Sunday night." You know how I know this is a lie? 37-9, that's how.
In fact, for the readers of this blog, I can only think of three reasons that you might have been waiting all day for Sunday night:
1. You are such a huge fan of "Boardwalk Empire" that you are more concerned with how the Jimmy-Nucky-Gillian power play works out than with how Arian Foster continues to establish his unquestionable greatness.
2. You worked during the day and can't wait to get home and watch the Texans game on DVR. (Spoiler alert: They win.)
3. You are nocturnal.
Regardless of whether you've been waiting with bated breath for the kickoff of the Pats and Jets, however, the game is going to be played. So the comments here can be your repository for thoughts, insights, bouncy .gifs, and scatological humor. Enjoy!