So as everyone knows this past weekend was Super Bowl VWXYZ (too many Roman numerals) and while I personally didn’t care who won, I know that people everywhere were SUPER HYPED to watch the Ravens take on the 49ers. I didn’t watch much of it (mostly just the commercials and the halftime show) but according to my dad, Ray Lewis, Joe Flacco and the Ravens put on a pretty amazing performance before they took home the Vince Lombardi trophy to Baltimore. While it must feel good to be a Raven right now, my heart goes out to the San Fran fans.
It’s gotta be rough watching your team lose when you’re that close to winning it all. That feeling of loss; your high expectations coming crashing down before your very eyes; true heartbreak. I imagine there’s only one other group of people that feel the same type of disappointment as fans of the team who lost the Super Bowl.
Singles on Valentine’s Day.
Don’t worry Vernon, you still have time to find a Valentine.
But seriously. There are a lot of ways that these two groups of people are alike. Let’s consider some things that will probably be said, thought, or done by either a fan of the losing Super Bowl team or a single girl on Valentine’s day.
“I need a drink.”
Whether it’s pounding beer post game or wine to the face all night, most people turn to alcohol to fill the emptiness after an Super Bowl loss/V-day alone. Which is good because there’s usually a lot of beer to go around at SB parties and plenty of wine in single girls’ apartments.
- “Goddammit, Pete finished all the nachos!!” “Leave him alone…he’s drunk and depressed that the Niners’ lost. Poor kid.”
- “Kris, have you seen the rest of those Valentine’s chocolates? I could’ve sworn I bought a whole bag…” “…you did, okay?!!”
“Ugh, look how happy they are…..I ‘effing hate them.”
- Niners’ Fan: In reference to Ravens fans at the parade in Baltimore celebrating
- Single Girl: In reference to anyone in a relationship or smiling on Valentine’s Day
Avoiding Facebook/Twitter/Instagram like the plague.
Also known as “The Ostrich Method.” (Sticking your head under the ground. Everyone can see you, but you don’t care. You just don’t want to see or hear anything going on around you. Ignorance is bliss, my friends.) No one wants to see all the pictures of bouquets of flowers or Vernon Davis crying all over their newsfeed. It’s just easier to pretend that none of it is happening. Lalalalalalalalala moving on.
“There’s always next year I guess.”
The ever-hopeful mentality that although you may be a loser/alone this year, next year you’ll have a trophy/boyfriend.
“Whatever, at least I’m not…
- Niners’ Fan: …a Jets fan.”
- Single Girl: …desperate enough to apply to be on The Bachelor.”
So for those of you who had to suffer through one of these painful holidays in Effing February…I have the solution.
Guys: Beyonce performed better than anyone else on that field…let’s be serious. So how about we consider both teams losers and just say Beyonce won? (Cause like she did.)
Ladies: NEED I REMIND YOU OF THIS??? So put that wine bottle down.
You’re welcome. Queen B has done it again. We can all have a Happy February after all.