I may be on my way back to blogging. Or I may not.
But in the meantime, I need to make it clear that I am not Kige Ramsey, nor, for those of you who like to look at flip side of things, is Kige Ramsey me. I've reached the point in my personal development that I don't care (much) about what people think of me, but I'm still not developed/enlightened/evolved/mature enough to not care that people might think I'm someone I'm not.
I mention this because a vlog by Mr. Ramsey commenting on the latest arrest of a Cincinnati Bengal (the tenth in fourteen months! Wow!) is bouncing around the internets today. Why does this concern me enough to break blogging silence? I'll yet Kige show you himself:
The fine people at Deadspin have some helpful advice for my probably very distant cousin, who , I repeat for those with poor short term memory, is not me.
How to improve your Youtube home sportscast set-up:
1. Get somebody else to operate camera
2. Remove refrigerator from doorway
3. Show marginal enthusiasm
5. Make sure calendar shows correct month
6. Update wood paneling.
That's all I have for now.
Good night, and good luck.