Colts, Bears -- who really cares?

CHRIS ERSKINE says, “But this Sunday, I can yell like hell at a game that warms us like chowder -- the last thing we Americans seem to all have in common anymore” [“Go Ahead, Scream,” Man of the House, Feb. 1]. Well I’m a Yankee Doodle dandy whistling Dixie from Detroit, and I don’t give a whit about the Super Bowl. I salute Chris and like-minded minions, though, for keeping cardiologists busy.

FREDERICK CLEVELAND

Hollywood

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