It’s dating season again. That is, refereeing volleyball season. Generally, this is our “alone” time. Us and about 75 of our closest friends…that sometimes yell at us and tell us we are idiots. Strangely, those kinds of people don’t bother us at all. What they don’t realize is that sitting in the stands at your daughter’s volleyball match yelling insults at me, you’re saying a lot more about yourself than you are of me.

It’s rare that that happens and we certainly won’t have any of that nonsense tonight. It’s good to be back.