As I sat this afternoon watching all 63 Super Bowl ads on YouTube — yes, I am still very happily unemployed — I got to thinking how brain-dead these huge conglomerates must think we are to sit through all these paid messages begging us to buy something while we try to enjoy the excessive pageantry of football’s biggest game.
In fact, this got me so angry that I stormed out of my house and into my Chevy Volt Hyundai Elantra on my way to Jack in the Box to eat away my feelings but only after I swung by my local movie theater to catch the midnight release of Universal Pictures’ Fast Five. Isn’t America great?



