So I've already talked about why the Monday after Super Bowl Sunday needs to be a National Holiday. Unfortunately though, the NFL, the President, Congress, and the petite, balding man with a neck beard named Franklin who stole my roommates' detergent (heard he's got some sway) completely disregarded my argument. Or maybe they just glossed over my piece and didn't understand the main point. Or perhaps they are not well versed in comprehension of the written word (definitely Franklin's problem). Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that, despite my best efforts, the Monday after the Super Bowl is still a workday.
However, that doesn't mean we can't enjoy the festivities of Super Bowl Sunday. Well, unless these people ruin the party. You all know who I'm talking about. Just your standard, run-of-the-mill hooligans. The gang, if you will. Some are entertaining. Some will bring Entenmann's. And some are breaking and entering. But overall, you wouldn't have it any other way.
10 People You Will See at Your Super Bowl Party
