Are you ready for some nap-time?!!

Nothing puts me to sleep quite like football.
I'm proud though because I only had one outburst of, "Jesus fucking Christ! How can this game STILL be going. Godammit! Aghhhhh!" I usually sulk and pout and make Lars feel guilty for having testicles during the whole game, but I thought I'd be charitable.
I made and chowed down on some Calorie Commando buffalo chicken, which was awesome...and put me right to sleep. I only woke up for about 5 seconds to hear Paul McCartney still sing pretty, but was mildly disappointed that he didn't flash us his ta-ta just for shits and giggles.