When you wake up late on a Saturday morning, you go through all the motions of a great weekend morning. The sun is shining through the kitchen window. You make your coffee and maybe something to eat. The kitchen smells good. You grab the newspaper and pick out the comics first. It is on days like this that you can forget about all the dire and horrible things going on….until you read the front section of the paper or the lack of sports section. Then it all comes back.