I hadn't watched a pro game in years. Watched about 5 minutes before halftime, because GF wanted to see the halftime show. Commentators talking non-stop. Paired up so they can take turns breathing I guess. Like listening to grandma's knitting channel at 2x speed. The producers seem to be fine with cutting off parts of the actual plays, and you don't see setup, so these clowns can show you replays of something that happened 1.8 seconds go. Is the world on meth now?
When I was a kid, maybe 10 or something, I asked some random old fellow who he thought was going to win some big game. He said "why the f&*&k would I care who wins a game that I don't have money on?" I don't gamble, but many decades later I now know what he meant.