Saturday, summer heat, a swimming pool, and surf music blaring from the stereo. The only thing that could beat that is to do it near an ocean.

Here’s a headline for you. Makes me wonder – does one need a journalism degree to write for the Associated Press?

Is it just me, or is there something about competitive eating competitions that just doesn’t seem right. I doubt you’ll hear anyone say grace beforehand…

That AFLAC commercial with Yogi Berra in the barber shop is the best of the lot and will go down in history as one of the best of all time.

Nothing like the Baltimore Orioles’ pitching staff to help a team struggling offensively to get out of its slump.

While I’m picking the Los Angeles Lakers for the NBA championship I don’t see the series as the cakewalk everyone out here in Arizona on the local and syndicated radio talk shows think it will be.

Ahh, Gilbert, Arizona in the summertime. People don’t live here for the summers, that’s for sure.

I don’t know about you, but I’ve pretty much decided to sit this election out. If the best this country can produce in political leaders is John McCain, Hillary Clinton, and Barack Obama, we’re in B-I-G trouble.

George W. Bush may be incompetent, but at least he has a soul. The Clintons are evil, soulless people who must be stopped at all cost.

The Endless Summer is a great movie, even if you’re not a surfer.