Superbowl #40

Normally I couldn’t care less about major media sport events. The only reason I know the date of the Superbowl is:

1. It’s the best day to go skiing (because everybody’s in the lodge watching the game, the slopes are practically deserted).
2. It’s the date of the River City Beemer‘s annual motorcycle maintenance (and Superbowl) party.

But this year, I even managed to find out what citys’ teams were playing:

Gee, I wonder who the artist favors?

Thanks for the ‘toon, Punk!