Today we went on a Jack the Ripper tour around East London. Usually on Mondays we go see a play or a musical, but today Popo (Mark Popovich, the director) decided we were going to traipse around in the cold and hear gory details of the murders instead of doing something classy and indoors. Thanks, Popo.
Whatever, the tour was kind of cool... the tour guide was really into it, so he made it pretty good. Other than that I was kind of bored.
I stayed up last night and watched the Super Bowl. I told myself I wouldn't, since it ended around 3 in the morning, but I couldn't help it – once we turned it on, I was hooked. Mostly on how badly the British butchered the presentation of the game. They'd say things like "the offense has been on the field for nearly 10 minutes! That's quite a long time for them!" Clearly they did not respect the game of football. And there were no adverts, as they call them. None. Not even stupid British ones. What we got were "Super Bowl Memories," in which they recounted some memorable games and told us the basics of the game. Grr. So that was frustrating. At least Giants won, though, right, right?!
I think that's about all that happened to me today.
Cheers!
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