My "day job" sent me home in late March, so I've been spending time wearing a pathway from my refrigerator to my porch. I've also discovered that "zoom" is now "Zoom" and it means something different other than describing a fast car - which I can now fill up with gas for about eight bucks.
The ballroom was filled with football players, yet all I could think of was Dolly Parton's character, Truvy, in the now-old movie, Steel Magnolias. Weird where the mind goes when emotions, words, music and love intersect.
Sifting through the end of football in 2019, the beginning of football in 2020, and trying to decipher if the Texas basketball team can qualify for the NIT again this year and thus defend its title...
I apologize ahead of time for any asinine opinions written here: compressor is out in my truck and I’m fairly certain my suffering from not having an air conditioner for over a week has affected my ability to communicate with reason and clear thought. So, here's a few hopefully coherent thoughts: