Man, summer Sundays are the absolute worst. In the fall you get to catch up on the late night Saturday football that you may have missed or ready yourself for the NFL action yet to come. If you’re lucky, that includes some mid-day boozin’ and perhaps ingesting your bodyweight in chicken wings. I don’t know, I’m not judging, you do you. Winter Sundays are not bad either, as we cross over from football to basketball. Up through early April there’s always something going on. Plus, the weather is starting to look up and you can finally get back out on the golf course.
HB Daily Dump: Olympic Slums and Big 12 Open Doors
