We are in a town called Lewisburg, just a few minutes away from the Greenbrier where the Saints will be holding training camp. We all have our own way of doing things, so after we unloaded the truck I walked around. There are no sidewalks in our area, but those of you who grew up in the country would love it. You walk in the grass up and down these hills to get around.
I walked to the Wal-Mart, got a few TV dinners, some oranges, milk, Milk Duds, Starburst, conditioner and lemons. I'm old school, I can make it on five dollars or five hundred dollars.
I set up my room like I want it. Since we are here for the next three weeks, I figure I'd better get things to my liking. I've got all of my chargers, recorders, computers, iPad, camera, etc.
Now I'll catch up on a few things for the web, map out stuff for the season, and get my body clock right. I just finished a little piece on all teams in the NFC South as they all open their training camps.
Training Camp is three weeks of working on a pretty tight schedule. If you don't get you're rest, you'll pay for it later. Early to bed, early to rise.
For those of you coming this way, I noticed that this weekend the highs are only in the mid 70's and the lows are in the lower 50's, so bring some long sleeves. And if you think about it, bring me some hot sauce.
Let me go, I've got to get everything just right before my co-host the Cajun Cannon flies in. Until next time. Who Dat!