I'd much rather see a Taylor Swift halftime than the not-suitable-for-family-viewing filth the NFL favors increasingly over the past few years.
Like the shoe company says (can't recall which one) just do it.
Taylor Swift would be light years better than what has passed recently as Super Bowl-worthy entertainment. She at least can sing and she's decent.
I usually leave the front room and head for the john and then the kitchen at Super Bowl halftimes. That's when the enchiladas spend twenty minutes in the oven and I'm in charge of that dish. If we're hosting a group we'll leave the halftime on if anybody wants to watch it; if not I'll switch the channel or put on a classic football video - maybe SB 36 highlights. I set the timer at twenty minutes, and check back in every two minutes or so after that. When the second half is about to start I'm back in my seat, full plate and glass, empty bladder, and ready to enjoy some more football, mind uncomtaminated by what I didn't see.
I love the game - still - but lament what the NFL continues to do to degrade it.
