The word rolls off the tongue, pregnant with the promise of leisure, time spent with family, sleeping in, yardwork (for those of us with yards) and this weekend, watching the Masters Tournament at what is widely considered the crown jewel of American golf: Augusta National. Even if Tiger hadn't made his comeback here, the competition would still be well worth the watch. Lush and majestic, this course oozes Southern charm and tradition. Bobby Jones would be proud.
And speaking of the Masters, what is your teenager doing this weekend? Assuming you have one, of course.
Here's some good news. Folks are finally figuring out that radical environmentalism isn't necessarily about the environment and favor economic growth over Draconian regulations. Remember the rule: if a candidate believes in "climate change", he or she is unfit for office and should be rejected. Chicken Littles make terrible decisions...
Y'all have a good weekend.