Closer Now

The mark of a good blog is if park rangers like it.

Screwed In Real Tight

Just four (4) more months until the Channel 7 news family is wishing me and my family a happy holidays. I can't wait to see all those anchors look all silly in their Santa hats.

You Keep On Shouting

The University of Texas football team is opening the 2005 season by wearing a bunch of retro jerseys and helmets from 1967. I'd prefer instead they put on a bunch of Kiss makeup, tongue extensions, and rig their shoulder pads to where firework sparklers ignite when they're sprinting in the open field with the ball.

Peg, It Will Come Back To You

There's nothing you can think of that David Stern hasn't already.

Tough Sledding

How can one believe in God when Starbucks survived the grunge scene but Screaming Trees didn't?

Man I Feel Nothing

Bill Clinton was recently quoted as saying he was a "fat band boy" growing up. I was too, except I wasn't fat. And the band I was in wasn't the school band -- we were a group of enterprising and talented young musicians just looking for a voice and outlet for our struggle against the ever-changing face of the early 90's society. That, and the Country Club was always closed on Mondays.

Is It Up To Me?

There are two types of people in this world: Those who think we'll be back in the high life again, and those that don't. So come on people, join me and Steve Winwood and get on this roller coaster we call Wednesdays.