This might not even be true but it has been my impression. When I was a kid tons of people were into football. On Sunday’s the family would all get together, eat snacks and watch the big game. Nowadays it’s lucky if I know someone who will actually watch a game. I’ve even heard people refer to the sport as if its boring, or neanderthalesque… What gives?

I grew up watching Joe Montana chuck the pigskin to Jerry Rice for a the big score. There was always something magical about it.