We’re heading towards the high ’80s today in the Valley of the Sun. I’m a week away from starting to hit balls again, so in the meantime a few items of interest.

…and I’m supposed to care, Part I. The last decent release Springsteen had was Nebraska. Ever since then he’s become increasingly more than a parody of himself than anything else, an increasingly-insufferable bore, and a total hypocrite. Springsteen is the very definition of a limousine liberal.

…and I’m supposed to care, Part II. Yahoo!’s home page can keep running every single anti-Trump article they want, it’s not going to make a dent unless we’re here a year from now and most of Trump’s campaign promises remain unfilled. But I wouldn’t count on that.

It’s hard to imagine Massachusetts senator Elizabeth Warren being any more obnoxious and partisan than she has been to date, but she seems to have shifted into overdrive lately. If she’s really thinking of running for president in 2020, all I can say is good luck to that.

This speaks volumes about how the Patriots won the Super Bowl. I had only watched a few minutes of the first half when I thought that, while the Falcons were out-hustling the Patriots in every facet of the game, there was no way they were going to be able to keep it up. I guess now we know why.

…and on the subject of football: something tells me if Michael Sam could play football as well as he plays the homosexual card he’s still be on a roster somewhere. But of course, it can’t be a lack of talent, oh no…

Americans are about to find out what it’s really like to have a bona fide Attorney General heading the Department of Justice, and not some political hack who exists to push a radical leftist, racist agenda like Eric Holder and Loretta Lynch did for Barack Obama. ‘Splody heads beginning in 4…3…2…1….

Hopefully someone can tell me if I should be concerned about this or not. I mean, didn’t the Soviet Union and the U.S. conduct hundreds of nuclear tests both in the atmosphere, underground, and under the sea in the late ’40s and ’50s? And we’re all still around, right?

The only reason Golf Channel’s Notah Begay even has a job there is because of his close association with you-know-who and his willingness to spout the party line when it comes to you-know-who’s health and plans. He’s pretty much an embarrassment.

This sounds like a good thing to me. Chandler is the next town over from us so the promise of more jobs will only help our property values!