The president was in the dome. It was difficult to know where. He visited a corner of the field earlier, to some nuts and chants, but I missed it in one way or another. Attention was widespread, amid deviations, noise, bright lights and lights, and the bombing of commercial incitement. The only thing that can focus our eyes and minds, in this seventy -year -old Banobinton, is the same football, which was a valuable spherical of the scrambled cow’s skin, which was not yet transferred.
In one front row, many family members of the heads of those who started treating defensive defensive in the hymn, as he did, remained, in Philadelphia 76 Julius Erfing. In the case of Dr. J, one of them may be the knees. (He left his seat shortly, I hope SkyBox would be a special dedicated to the Philly SPORTS deities. You should be a fool to believe that the new removal, in the previous week, from the “End Cynic” logo, from the final areas and helmets of the players, means that racism has ended.
In recent days, Canadian hockey fans have benefited from the American anthem, in response to Donald Trump’s tariff and threats to Canada’s appendix. But this was America, the curse, and no one was about to be about to Bo Batist. During the hymn, Trump’s picture appeared on giant screens at both sides of the stadium, with his daughter, granddaughter and living. The moment came and went. The noise increased, from an unlimited mood. There was definitely more than the slogans than booing, but perhaps just a debt of collective observation. After that, people were claiming that it was more than another way – more than the speculation of the ratio – or trying to enhance the idea that Fox Sport had taken the broadcast, which, if compared to European nutrition, was republished here, and may not do that. . . Who can say, really?
Any attempt to put the same football game in Ping-Pong dualism for our current policy was just or serve itself. Wearing red leaders. They are the Middle West. Bretani Maqoum, the wife of Qurtirbbeck, Patrick Maelz, loved a Maga Instagram post. Who possesses the presidents? Clark Hunt, founded by his father, Lamar Hunt, created the team, as well as the American Football Association, which he announced with the American Football Association, which was announced in 1966, to the first Super Paul. (Lamar also formulated the name, in an unlimited comment, driven by him after he saw his children playing with a super ball.)
The eagles are owned by Jeffrey Lori, who earned his money in the field of cinematic play and donated primarily to the Democrats. Philadelphia is a blue city. But who are we joking? I watched a video, earlier this season, for the fans of the eagles, waving red Maga A hat walking on the corridor at the Eagles Stadium. Everyone in the crowd was largely chanted and responded to the name Trump. Anyone who spent at any time across athletes, especially eggs, or about the fans of the eagles, Ditto, should know that it is away from Berkeley or the upper western side.
After a long period of anthem, during a television deadline, the image of Taylor Swift was sitting with a friend, flashes on the screen, and there is a more uniform response, a thick increase in consumption – they are supposed to live on the fans of the eagles, for her relationship with the leaders, through Travis Kelos, the narrow party of the leader, and to get those who live on March, from her boyfriend. It was ugly to see a young woman and an artist who mocked this way, just because of her terrifying loyalty to her lover. But perhaps it was not only about eagles and leaders: Swift has opposed Trump in the past, after which Trump allocated it to ridicule as a result. I deepened my hair from my impartiality. The game, which people were saying throughout the week, was a welcome distraction – from the American moment, let’s call it. But in the dome, I felt that the distraction was like a mirror, and the fun deviation of the same thing, in the way in which dreams could be animated for the unpopular preoccupations.
This was Super Bowl Lix, the eighth in SuperDome. There is the same competition, the big game, then there is the week that leads to it, which is the jubilee of parties and promotional performances, and the happy servers of the sports entertainment complex and tolerate the list of bulldozers for fans who can save time and expenses. Eagles in addition to the big easy: I had to be there. I got a bed with friends in the garden area and went to try to draft a ticket.
Super Bowl may be the last large remains for cultivation: it is a pop event that most Americans can meet, whatever their beliefs, circumstances or motives. It is difficult to think about anything approaching, unless you calculate Christmas. Like Christmas, not in any way, cultural wars, but its popularity appears to be. Super Bowl set a record for a thirty -year advertisement price and was the most watched event in the history of the United States.
The only previous Super Bowl was XXXVIII, 2004, in Houston. Patriots. You are there on a mission, a profile for the crazy dog, the two -speaking sporty speaking. I stayed in the home of a friend, the beer distributor, and through many contacts, I entered into some satellite events, including the PlayBoy party, where young women in Bunny Garb served drinks and flirted with CEOs of companies and other guests. I was one of Billy Bush, childhood friend from New York, then a reporter to “Access Hollywood”, whose first cousin was at the time entering the last year of his first term in the White House and the eleventh month of our occupation of Iraq. Three months have passed before this magazine posted pictures of the military prison in Abu Ghraib, and on several other times before Billy Bush laughed while a future president he had poured some “talking about the treasury room” on the hot Mike. One of them will only cost a job.
For the game, the American Football Association assigned me to the cellar of the stadium, with the foreign press, as it was the only way to watch the event on TV. I wanted more. Bush was sitting in the National River Association Fund. I had created me, so I saw the game in the body, while he was sitting next to Wayne Labir, CEO of NRA ate popcorn and drank his beer, while I was leaked to feel the settlement and corruption through him.
