PFT has landed at the Super Bowl.
I’m the first crew member to arrive in Indianapolis, with Florio and MDS on the way soon. We’ll be pumping out posts on all the sights and sounds from Naptown all the way through the game. The Patriots arrive Sunday and the Giants on Monday.
(There will also be more Florio than you know what to do with on PFT Live and three hours of NBCSportsTalk each day.)
I’m fired up the game is here in Indianapolis. Most of my media brethren feels the same way because the city is fun and incredibly compact. (I can see Lucas Oil Stadium outside my window and the media center/radio row is under the same roof as our hotel.)
Basically, we have no excuse to not find something interesting to write about. Or make up. The Patriots/Giants matchup couldn’t be much better.
Getting here is my yearly reminder that I’m incredibly lucky to have this job. I’ll try not to screw up any more than usual because I really want to make it to New Orleans.
Plus those diapers don’t pay for themselves. (The diapers are for my daughter, not myself.)