I have a cold sore on my lip. It hurts like crazy. It feels like I bit a cactus, but being the tough guy I am, I will blog on.

I am not giving in to the hype. I will not watch Paris Hilton on TV (unless if someone gets a copy of that tape, ha ha). This girl has done nothing in her life with the exception of having rich parents and making the aforementioned infamous tape. Maybe I'm just tired of these so-called reality shows. A rich girl on a farm is not real. A simple life is having millions of dollars in your bank account without ever having to work for it. The best reality TV is and always will be sports.

I think it's cool how all the presidential candidates are trying to woo the NASCAR voters this year. No more soccer moms, make way for the NASCAR dads. Bush even had a ceremony for the top 10 NASCAR drivers at the White House today. Guess who was the only top ten driver not to show up? That would be my man, Jeff Gordon. He was probably hard at work practicing for Daytona while the rest of the guys were going through security checks.