Woah! Monday is the beginning of August. Who say that coming (besides the people who came up with the calendar)? This summer has flown by, full of sunburnt legs and near accidents on jet skis and, well, it has been an interesting few months for me at least.
Anyway, we are just 37 short days away from our favorite time of the year, and as always, there is a lot going on down on the Plains. Don’t believe me? Fine. That is your prerogative (by the way, props to Bobby Brown for introducing everyone to that word and the correct way to use it).