Every year (well only the last two, but who’s counting?) my wife and I make football helmet cookies for my brother’s annual Super Bowl party.
The Seahawk helmets from 2006 were a high-water mark for us. The Steelers helmets, on the other hand, were a bit of a compromise.
Our all-black cookie looked absolutely inedible—however I remembered seeing something about early all-yellow helmets. Jackpot.
I was dissapointed that the Bears beat the Saints this year—only because I wanted to use special edible-glitter and fleur-de-lis cookie cutters for the Saints. Damn.
Likewise, the Colts-Patriots game was cheered for solely on the basis of helmet intricacies.




