Book Review: Man in the Middle
Getting Old Stinks
I had a decision to make, a decision which would have wide-ranging implications.
For a number of reasons, I had committed to paying close attention to the NBA Finals. I have slowly drifted toward pro hoops over the past few years. The quality of play combined with some really dramatic storylines in the playoffs had me hooked.
I made it through Game One with no problem. Well, that’s not completely true. The game didn’t start until 9 p.m. and went right down to the wire so I didn’t get to bed until around midnight. I generally get up for work sometime between 5 and 6 a.m.
Did I mention I had a couple of beers while watching that game?
It Was Madness
Pacing Myself
A New Kind of March Madness
A New Holiday
We have a crisis on our hands in America, people. We need to rise up together and make things right.
Everywhere I look, I see people arguing about all sorts of things. No one can agree on health care or national defense or how to deal with our economic problems. Everyone thinks they have the solution, but they don’t want to even think about listening to someone else’s ideas.
Far too often, we turn a blind eye to the many things that can unite us instead of tear us apart. One of those opportunities is staring us right in the face.
The NCAA Basketball Tournament starts on Thursday.
Our government gives us so many opportunities to honor our past. We get off for Independence Day and Memorial Day and Labor Day.
I don’t think we need to stop celebrating those days, but I wish we could find a way to focus on the future. Like giving everyone off on the first two afternoons of the big tournament.