Fun one against Kentucky this weekend. After the stress of last Saturday night, I’m not sure I could handle another nail-biter just yet. A noon kickoff feels like just what the doctor ordered. That said, don’t sleep on Kentucky — or any SEC team for that matter (looking at you,…

There’s a certain magic in early fall down South. The mornings have that first whisper of cool air, but by lunch you’re back in short sleeves. Football is in full swing, dove fields are alive, and weekends stretch between tailgates, porch drinks, the golf course, and the occasional road trip.…

Instagram is an interesting thing.  The search button not only provides the ability to research/find/enjoy the app, but also provides suggestions based on your viewing history.  It’s actually pretty impressive. I receive numerous restoration posts suggested—a lot of shoes, houses, cars, leather stuff, etc.  I enjoy watching the process and…

Saturday was supposed to be an epic sports day.  From my seat, it was not: I’m officially over the Ryder Cup. Watching Team USA get boat-raced and barely look like they care is painful. Passion matters, and right now, it’s missing. Say what you will about the Bethpage crowd, but…