If I need a pick me up on a Saturday if, for example, the Red Sox have lost, I turn on Fox News Watch and wait to see Neal's eyeballs come half way out of his skull while rants about some Bush administration conspiracy.
Brightens my mood, every single time.
Today I walked down to the Bay (actually a little bayou off St. Andrew Bay) and 'limited out' on speckled trout.
Family fish-fry tonight.
I was cheating because I was listening to a local talk station while fishing.