You can't spell February without an F-U.
Oh February. You're here. Every year I can count on the calendar to flip to February and make me realize all over again how much I hate February. I think Caesar knew how much February sucked too, hence why it's the shortest month. Really, there is only one thing that keeps February from being a complete waste and it's a relatively recent development. The Superbowl. Aside from the Superbowl (shout out to the Saints, thank you for exposing Manning yet again!), is there really anything to like about February? Let me clarify, February sucks if you're a man. If you're a woman, I can only imagine February is like the dawning of the age of Aquarius. For men, sporting as we know it dies. The Superbowl ends and we're left with no football. That's depressing. Baseball players return for Spring Training, but we don't have games to watch. That makes us anxious. Instead, we're stuck with regular season NBA and NHL games which, while sports, are about