After a few week push back it's officially here...

The over-eating, over-drinking, and overall indulging of everything that the weekend of the Kentucky Derby has to offer us Louisvillians tends to leave us all a bit drained and worthless come the Sunday afterward.

Why drop eighty or a hundred bones on a buzz at the infield? That's right, no one wants to do that. Smash something before you get there so you'll have the head start that saves your pocket a few chucks.

There's so much going down Derby that you better be sure to get up, get out, and get into something...

A push back of the scheduled Germantown beer walk may detour many, but the bars in that area will still be open, and they'll still be getting down.

The greatness of people watching when there's hundreds of thousands of them around, and the diversity from one side of the track to the next.

We've all gone thru it...the summer comes rolling and the prospect of a newer life, a newer woman, or a newer start seems to be staring you down from over the next vista.

Alcoholics are made from such moments, and crackheads are spawn from such lost feelings as love lost, death, and unanswered questions.

Every year of life teaches us new lessons, and reflecting back on it in the rearview can often times be enlightening.

Great neighborhoods can lose their sparkle, but sometimes it just takes a bit of revitalization to make them what they once were.