I'm not too excited now. In fact, my excitation level is about nil. The booster. I just watched the Pointer Sisters in the vid I posted this morning when I was excited at the day's football prospects. Millennials, listen to your Boomer elder: When you get to be sixty-six even watching a video with all that excitement about gives you a coronary. If I got hit on a normal college tackle football play I'd be like the scarecrow in the Wizard of Oz. "He took my arms and threw them over theyah. And then he took my legs and threw them over theyah," I'd just come apart.