You only use Roman numerals with Super Bowls and Rocky movies and I think that’s really bad ass for Roman numerals. Only the very best and manliest are reserved exclusively for you and that’s awesome.
So is this Rocky montage – probably the best across the entire catalogue.
And on the subject of Super Bowls, this year’s still really bothers me. Nothing worse than a bad Super Bowl after a long winter. To me that’s the modern Groundhog Day sign. A bad super bowl triggered a weeks’ long polar vortex that I’m still bouncing back from. And comparatively I’ve had the most mild of Februaries after the best Super Bowls in my life. So I’m willing to say when the big game blows, the weather soon follows.
That’s why I think Super Bowls should lose their Roman numeral status. Too much volatility and quite frankly I can’t do the L‘s. Or a double L. Or the VL reversed and however else you get here. I comfortably stopped at 39 and there’s no going back. So either teach me how to do the Roman numerals or give me better Super Bowls. But don’t expect one to happen without the other and then sandbag me with -10 for almost two weeks.
Anyways it’s Thursday March 6th and this should be a good day. I’m trying to go for a long walk but it’s pretty fucking chilly still. And I have a tank of tallow to render before my old lady gets on the 5:50 Metra. Overall it’s a peaceful kinda busy and I like that heading into a weekend.
While I have your attention: Rocky IV is easily the best Rocky and arguably (my argument) the best fight movie of all time. You can have all the Mark Wahlberg and Hilary Swank you want. I’m taking Stallone vs. Drago 100 out of 100 times and never thinking twice.
In other news, I had a bad quesadilla yesterday because the good chihuahua was on sale and now I’m paying for it. As such please excuse me if I’m a little more disorderly today in my blogging.
It could also be the sour cream.
Either way I’m feeling funky funky funky.