dander

Well, thanks to yesterday's Instalanche, I figure I have a few more readers of this blog, so I'd better keep on posting. Tonight's topic, as I sip a little George Dickel and Coke Zero will be cats. I am not a cat person. I grew up with a family dog, from when I was six years old to when I left for college.

And color me happy. I always liked Aaron Brown when he was at ABC in the mornings and I thought he was fine at night until that sexy Anderson Cooper got everyone’s dander up. Don’t get me wrong, I like AC too but there is just something steady and dare I say it, intelligent about our guy Aaron.

There are times you just have to love ESPN. I mean that in the most sarcastic way humanly possible.

Let an evangelical Christian quote from the Old Testament, particularly one of those passages that labels homosexuality as a sin, or, if you really want to get the left's dander up, the Ten Commandments, and that person will be called all sorts of things by the anti-Christian left.

Pardon my absence–not only was I out of town for most of the last two weeks, I’m also experiencing a bit of the blogger’s block.