Loma Linda residents are in a battle with the Golden Arches. Apparently the highly health conscience citizens think that allowing a McDonald’s in their city will be a detriment to their overall well-being. Not sure if it was a coincidence, but I thought it a little funny that those interviewed on a recent Nightline who were in favor of the burger giant looked like they had been super-sized, while those opposed were slim and trim.
Don’t think that there was any significant battle for Herman Cain’s endorsement. But his giving the nod to Newt Gingrich didn’t seem a surprise to me. It seems that cheaters like to stick together.
The big Super Bowl Battle takes place this Sunday. I am not even confident I could name the competing teams, and therefore, it would seem that I wouldn’t care who wins. I am sure my son will be watching, and I will be cheering for one particular team. My method for determining is not scientific or sentimental, but probably slightly crazy, however, it gives me some satisfaction. On each team, I count the number of players sporting ridiculously long hair flowing from the back of their helmets, and the team with the least will get my support. I guess I am actually cheering for that silly fad to fade fast.