If I knew where to start I would do so.

Sitting in a hotel room looking at Oklahoma playing Florida State.  No, it is not the Orange Bowl like it was in years gone by.  They are playing tonight in the CHEEZ-IT BOWL.  Yes, that is how far college football has strayed.  That is another post completely.  I doubt we ever get there.

But I do watch football.  I watch it often.  I hope I always do.  We shall see.  My Dad turned me on to this game a long time ago.  He was coaching the game in Brownstown when I got here.  I don’t want to talk about my birthday.  I want to say Happy Birthday to my Dad.  Born in Jackson, Mississippi on December 29, 1942.  The big 8-0.  I must say this might phase him or anyone else.  It does not phase me.  I have baseball and football cards of guys born in the 1930s.  So, this is not a big deal.  Well, I suppose it is.

I wish him a very Happy Birthday and thank him for all he has done to help me out over the years.  We certainly don’t have time to list all of that.

While we are on football, Ole Miss was pitiful in the Texas Bowl last night.

This helmet sits like this until…

Speaking the rights.

Danny Johnson