volleyball players getting hit in the face. what’s not to love?

this ad won the super bowl for me, but i’m biased in favor of good-looking ladies in underwear. so much so that it won in spite of its glaring error: waiting ‘til after the game to get it on is for amateurs. if you’re dedicated, you know that there are better things to do at halftime than watch tom petty.
The last reason to read our local alt-weekly just left town. Actually, she’s still in town. Just not writing for City Pages anymore.