As you read this, I am nibbling on sponge cake on a bus to Cincinnati for one of my favorite days of the year: Jimmy Buffett at Riverbend. The Bluegrass Parrothead Club was kind enough to let my group of idiots ride up and back (assuming there is a back) to waste away in Margaritaville, Ohio; one of Jimmy’s favorite tour stops. It is sure to be a long day of tailgating, sunbathing and misbehaving, or what I like to call my annual reminder that being single isn’t so bad.
But for those of you not searching for lost shakers of salt today, there is plenty going on in the real world.