First of all I find it borderline incredible that Super Bowl ads have become such a big deal (Merlin Olsen even visits them, on occasion) that we actually have commercials to promote commercials. I feel like I'm in advertisement inception.
Anyhow to say I'm geeked for this would be an understatement. Full House was apart of the fabric of this blogger's young life. I was a ride or die TGIF addict. Full House, Family Matters, Boy Meets World, Hangin' With Mr. Cooper (for diversity, and Holly Robinson), Pefect Strangers, I celebrated the entire catalog (until Hugh Downs and Barbara Walters ended my party at 9pm). So if you ask me this is LONG overdue. The only thing that would make it better is if Jesse and the Rippers kicked that punk Bruno Mars off the stage and halftime to perform for the masses. Come on Roger Goodell! Quit worrying about extra points and give the people what they want!
PS: If aliens come to earth and ask for our best looking person we're all in agreement that Stamos is the move right? Dude still looks fresh 25 years later. And Rebecca on that show was probably the first crush of my life. But even she would admit she out-kicked her coverage with Uncle Jesse.