On Sunday, of course, was the Super Bowl. I did work at the ASU Women's Gymnastic meet in the early afternoon. That was my first time working at a collegiate gymnastic meet, especially since I was on my high school gymnastic team and I coached a high school gymnastic team for a year. The work was not rocket science since it involved flipping the numbers to show the score of the gymnast to the judge at the opposite side of the competition area.
The Super Bowl was fine. I was surprised that the Steeler's never tied or scored more than the Packer's at some point in the game. I did not support either team. The rest of the Super Bowl hoopla was ok. I do not know the National Anthem well enough to know for sure that Christina Aguilera sang the words wrong, the Black Eyed Peas were ok but I knew the sound system did them no justice, and the commercials were ok - some funnier than others. I did eat way too much.
This weekend I am driving to Yuma for a family event. Yuma is my hometown. I will especially pay attention to this drive that I have done for years. A lot of it is still the same - vast empty space - but many of the small communities have grown somewhat. There are a number of areas that I enjoy the scenery because I know that man could not be brilliant enough to make the desert look spectacular. It is at these moments that I know grandeur of God's creation.
