If You Can't Take The Heat . . .

Even God Himself can't believe how hot it is today in Philadelphia.

Like an idiot, I spent my day off mowing the lawn in the oppressive heat, then followed it up by playing lacrosse with my four-year old son, Kyle - who promptly burst into flames after five minutes. So, forgive me for this lame post, but my puny brain couldn't deal with the buckets of sweat I was generating - and I'm a fat guy who sweats in February!

Tomorrow, I will be attending the Phillies game with some cops in my district, so maybe I will be able to post good news on the MLB front. Although, we're talking about the Phils . . .