Umm, I think I might have a boyfriend. He's in my shower right now. More details to come later, believe me.

Holy. Crap. BOB SEGER, Y'ALL. The dude kicked Chicago's ass nine ways from Sunday tonight. Sounds as unbelievable as ever, and if you get the chance, I HIGHLY suggest you do yourself a favor and get a damn ticket. That's all I've gotta say.