Randos from a quickie trip to Florida.
* Wore a UK hat the whole time. Didn't hear a peep about the GD PGA thing. However, on the return flight to Lexington, the salt life crowd who may or may not be drunk in the airport at 2 pm is perfectly happy to vent uncontrollably about John Calipari, boy. I heard three separate old guys give completely unsolicited diatribes about how glad they are that miserable so and so is gone.
I also got several "Go Cats!" just walking around St. Pete with a Kentucky hat on and this clearly cornbread face.
I'd say the Big Blue Nation is engaged.
* Semiglutides are in effect, yo. The average beachgoer in America is going to be 10 pounds lighter in 2025 than in 2022.
* I can slowly and inevitably feel my wife and I turning into snowbirds -- unless my wife starts sending me Zillow updates for every POS house in Lexington AND Amelia Island. It is gonna be the razor blade express for Ol' Hank if I have to hear consistently about totally adorable neighborhoods that we should absolutely check out just to see in two f***ing markets -- I mean it doesn't hurt to look, right? -- for certain.
* Mark Stoops had his Max Duffy as an older guy who you can tell the coach just absolutely loves. I am reasonably sure Kerr Kriisa is going to be that for Pope.