Ive never been much of a football fan, but I always look forward to Superbowl Sunday.
Growing up, my family and I always went to our good friend's house for their annual Superbowl Party. Eating good food, and being rowdy with good company is the only way to spend said Sunday.
This Superbowl Sunday, things were a little different.
The morning of, the roomies and I headed to the mountain to get in a half day of riding.
It was an absolutely beautiful, blue bird day.
At around 4 o'clock, we called it a day and headed to the local bar, Milkies, to watch the game.
We ordered a huge mound of nachos and a large, greasy,
yet scrumptious pineapple and pepperoni pizza.
I didn't really care who won the game, I just enjoy the food and friends.
Even though the day was spent differently than previous Superbowl Sundays, I had a perfect Sunday.
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