I’ve been yearning a lot lately. People don’t trust legacy news outlets anymore. I understand. Even here at #ScaiaBlog, my malcontent leanings have punctured the armor of this staid, calming influence I’ve had on your life.

I'm sorry to say I never did follow through on my plan to become the Ric Flair of AM radio. Here's the conundrum: I understand many of the "bad guys" in the WWE universe are often the most engaging and charming in real life. Which brings us to the Mouth of the South, Jimmy Hart.

Continuing an occasional series about what reporters talk about when we're on scene somewhere but not not talking about the scene: Today, I was at Fair Park. The North Texas Food Bank and National Guard had teamed up, not unlike the Bushwackers.