With no one at my work today except myself, and the TV having no need to be on any gloom and doom news channels. I figured TV land would offer some good ole wholesome television I grew up on. While watching Gilligan's Island, I found that while growing up a Mary Ann guy, I must have at some point swayed to a Ginger guy. I think being a red head myself, by default I must have never paid much attention. It is still pretty close, but will have to say I am leaning more towards the Ginger side.
Hey, we still have 72 days before kickoff, and I am tired of hearing about the Confederate flag.