Anybody else find it somewhat interesting that Springsteen is singing “glory days” to all of America as our nation of fat slobs stuffs our collective face on food and crap before we return to our 8-5 gig in the cube farm tomorrow morning where we will talk about the plays we would have made and the passes we would have thrown (or USED to throw) around the watercooler?
Me? I’m thankful that I actually play a sport 
(even if my mom is the only one who comes to watch me race!)