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I don't give a flying fry pan about the super bowl. If the Super Bowl were a rude dude at a bar, I wouldn't even bother to throw my drink in his face. BOOOOOOOOOOOORING.
Sunday I will be happily on the patio for DD's birthday, blissfully drinking prosecco and scarfing pizza and butterscotch pot de creme.
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So There.
and so... if you feel the same, and deep down, I know you do... there are some KILLER happy hour deals happening on Sunday that do not revolve around body-crunching and whistle noises green-glowing TV.
For instance: IT IS GOING TO BE 79 ON SUNDAY- so go up the coast to Gladstones and get your seaside sip in the sun on with $5 shots and $10 pitchers from noon to 3pm.
Are you hungry? There will be free burgers and dogs at the Victorian in Santa Monica, ignore the outdoor TV's (really people? are you well?) and go down the Basement Tavern for a $5 shot of whiskey.
Pourtal, on SMBLVD will be serving $5 wine and beer but, they will have TVs so... I am begining to question their upbringing.

enjoy.