I Can't Rest Till I Find Satisfaction

I'd love to chat, really I would. It's just that it's 77 degrees and sunny outside. I've been outside on the porch most of the day, reading (Bukowski, natch), and now it is time to go to the gym.

So I will leave you with my Summertime iTunes Playlist. Following are all the songs in my 13.60 gigs of MP3's with the world "Summer" in the title. Enjoy.

The tourney starts up tonight. Here are the standings in the First Annual information leafblower NCAA Tournament Bracket Pool as they currently stand.

I think we can all agree that the cream is rising to the top here. Coolfer and I have pretty much the same picks the rest of the way except he has OK State going to the Final Four and I have Pitt, so the whole enchilada likely rests on that game tonight. True Coolfer has Duke winning it all and I have UConn, but if I lose because of that, I will be one happy camper. I only picked UConn to jinx them anyways.

ESPN lists the greatest games ever from the Regional round of the Tourney.

Memo to Christian Laettner: I was insanely jealous of you when I was in high school because Beth Lindsey wanted you and not me, but then you won two titles for Coach K and I forgave you. Since then you've had a decent pro career but are now basically a shell of your former self and it looks like you're just going through the motions to collect a paycheck and hitting the occasional J.

Still...no matter what, we'll always have the East Regionals.

Cheers.

A rhyme for the summertime
Straight up / Ragmop blue
Digging the scene from / The streetside view
So when I’m cooling on the block / Looking for some action
I can’t rest / Till I find satisfaction