These recent generations will never go through the struggle of confusing lyrics to a song.
Back when I was a kid it was hard to find the words to the hits playing on the radio. It was a bonus when you bought a new album and the lyrics were on the sleeve.
Today you can just Google a song and figure out what the singer is mumbling.
These young punks today will never go through the embarrassment of butchering a song in front of their friends.
I’m still traumatized from the day I butchered “Bohemian Rhapsody” in front of Trish Drew, Angela Webler, Bobby Grilliot and his older sister Chrissy.
I’m sure many of you Chalkheads have similar memories.
Let’s move on…. It’s Monday and the office will be buzzing with NCAA bracket conversations. Several good teams are not invited this year. Several Cinderella scenarios are set to play out.
The 2024 baseball season is just two weeks away and excitement is building on both sides of town.
It’s going to be chilly today, but your shadow is shorter and the day is longer. It’s a joy for me to be able to go to the grocery store at five o’clock in daylight.
Let’s kick the shit out of this third week of March.
Be astonished…
