I always feel like a winner with my grands and Disneyland.
I am loving the fourth round of the Phoenix Open, young guy trying to win his first, guy who choked last week trying for quick redemption.
I am for the Giants in this years super bowl because I have a son who lives there, and Eli is a Mississippi Boy who still maintains a home there. Such is the twisted logic and heart of a man who realizes that a couple of years from now no one will remember except the die hard fans. I bought some hot wings which will make it happen with celebration.
I believe God Wins, all the time.