halftime show isn’t the only thing stuck in the past

Watching last night’s Super Bowl, with the exception of the actual football being played, was like getting a blast from the past.  And I’m not just talking about the geezers who played at halftime, though seriously, seeing Pete Townshend’s midriff multiple times was at least as traumatic as Janet Jackson’s nip slip ever was.  I’m also talking about the fairly disturbing ad content. Continue reading “halftime show isn’t the only thing stuck in the past”