
Guess who's back, back again. Wolff is back, tell a friend.








You can make instant sun tea.
You learn that a seat belt makes a pretty good branding iron.
You discover that in July it takes only two fingers to drive your car.
You discover that you can get a sunburn through your car window.
You know the best parking place is determined by shade instead of distance.
Hot water comes out of both taps.
You actually burn your hand opening the car door.
No one would dream of putting vinyl upholstery in a car or not having air conditioning.
You break a sweat the instant you step outside at 7:30 a.m. before work.
You realize asphalt has a liquid state.







































Thanks to everyone out there who has my back and tried to make sure I knew about the Altidore transfer. I got about 20 "Did you know about this?" emails in the last 24 hours from readers who were trying to make sure I didn't get caught sleeping. It's nice to know that like Jimmy Conrad, I too have a posse.
As big as that transfer news is, I felt --and often feel-- compelled to withhold posting about something that you can read about on every other blog when I have no new information to offer or nothing different to add to the conversation. Unlike some other blogs I don't do this just to hear myself talk.
Now Johnnie Harkes has something to add to all the chatter and has brought up something I didn't see much talk about yesterday: how will this transfer affect the newly injured Jozy's Olympic hopes? But I won't steal his thunder and I'll let him tell you.




