Every once and a while when the planets come into alignment, comet watchers and other New Age gnostics will declare that it means something. Right now the panic over the NFL, panic over the Democratic Party’s prospects at the polls in November, panic over the Clintons gearing up for an uninspiring 2016 campaign, and panic over Obama’s obvious incapability to measure up to his job, have come into perfect alignment. This kind of convergence must be hell on New York Times editorial writers. Things were so much simpler when all you had to worry about was the lack of women members at Augusta National Country Club.
And finally, yeah, I can’t wait for the new season. . .