I am of the opinion that it’s generally not good practice to demean yourself in public. I mean, realize your deficiencies, but don’t trash yourself to other people. Excuse me, though, as I step away from that practice for a minute.

I am an idiot. We were wondering around like lost souls trying to make our way home from Sheridan last night. I thought I knew the name of the road to turn on, but it was different than I thought. This missage of the road put me in a very negative frame of mind. C’mon, Byran, it’s not that hard, really. It’s not like directions are rocket science or brain surgery, but you’d almost think so with how hard I make them.

No matter this negativity, plenty of positive things happened this weekend, which I will get into at some point I suppose.