When people reflect on this game they won't go, "Hey, remember that sweet game between New England and Carolina that went down to the wire?", but rather, "Hey, remember that Super Bowl when Janet Jackson's boob popped out?"

Nah, not me. I wasn't even near the TV for halftime... We went out to the garage to hear a halftime blues jam of my friend's regular trio. Way better than whatever went on in Houston @ halftime... Great game...