The only thing that comes to mind when I see or hear the words "Super Bowl" is food, namely cereal or ice cream...heaped in mounds...much to my delight. I'm ashamed to admit it, but I don't care a hoot about football. I can imagine the scowls, rolling eyes, and thoughtful daggars of disgust aimed my way.....but I'm annoyed by the crashing of helmets, gnashing of teeth, grunts, hikes, jerseys, and doofy referees. So, while just about everyone I know has this Super Bowl to look forward to, I'm not really missing out.....as I am looking forward to a bowl of my own...topped with whipped cream!