As the NBC talking heads reminded us last night, John Madden was absent from the announcng booth for the first time in 28 years, reducing the blithering idiocy of the telecast by approximately 100 percent.  Or, as Al Michaels and Cris Collinsworth put it, Madden “gets one night off every 28 years.”

Yes, that poor, overworked John Madden.  He hasn’t had a day off in 28 years.  Well, except for Mondays, Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Thursdays, Fridays, and Saturdays during the season, plus all of February, March, April, May, June, July, and most of August. Let the man rest, people!  He sometimes works as many as 24, even 25 days a year!  His hands must be callused from gripping a microphone so continuously!

And yet, Madden’s absence improved the viewing experience immeasurably.  So I don’t really know what my point is.  It’s bullshit that he gets lauded for taking a day off when all he gets are days off, yet I want him to take more days off.  So, uh… what I’m trying to say here is, fuck John Madden.  Fuck him right in his brain embolism.