Copper Blue is sitting in my car stereo at this very moment.

Nothing in Phoenix metro? Cool. Thanks?

I've worked at the Barrett-Jackson car auction for the past 12 years (note: "at", not " for"), so this is actually something I've thought about more times than I could count. You haven't lived until you've had high-level, high-volume, nonstop auctioneering piped into your skull 12 hours a day for six days straight.

Not to pile on the negativity, but Tim Burton's Alice is the only movie that's ever put me to literal sleep in the theater.

What, no Any Given Sunday?