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Join me, John Randall, at the North American Banking Company Minnesota Golf Show, February 13th through the 15th at the Minneapolis Convention Center. Test your skills in the long putt contest for a shot at a $100,000 prize package. Plus, try the latest gear from top manufacturers and get free lessons from local PGA pros. Don't miss it. Tickets on sale now@mngolfshow.com Save $3 with advance purchase. Each ticket includes 14 free greens fee passes at area courses. Learn more@mngolfshow.com the 2026 Minnesota Golf show is swinging into the Minneapolis Convention Center February 13th through 15th, and we want your business on the green. With thousands of passionate golfers roaming the floor, this is your chance to get your brand in front of this quality demographic with a vendor booth or larger sponsorship. And this year's ambassador, NFL hall of Famer and Viking legend John Randall. So, yeah, it's kind of a big deal. Want in? Don't wait for your invitation to land in the fairway. Call Bernie Lauer at 651-632-6646 or email blaurpi.com before the best spots are gone. How's everyone feeling? You got the mid Winter blahs. Heard a fella say that today. I said, what the hell are those? Don't they have a vaccine for that? My name's Mishke Wooty. Woody. Woody wood. All right. I ran into a fella today. I asked him how he was doing. He said he had the Midwinter Blahs. What the hell are those? The mid. What the hell are the Midwinter blah? Is that B L, A H S blahs? I said, pal, I got a cure for it. I pulled out a revolver. I put it to his head. He said, that's not loaded. I said, yes, it is. I showed him it was loaded. I put it to his head and I said, I'm out of my mind. Have been for about a week now. I don't know what it is, but I've lost it. And I'm gonna put one right through your noggin in three, two. And then I stopped. And I said, right now, if I were to put this gun away and you felt that new lease on life, how does it feel? Breathe, boy. You're alive. I'm not gonna kill you. I never was. But I bet we shook those winter blahs, did we not? The idea that you were about to be a corpse. And now you. You've got a chance to live on a second chance. I'm trying to shake some life into you, boy. Now go on and live. Go live your life. You're a free man. What are the midwinter blahs? I read about a fellow who had the blahs just a couple days ago. Let me see if I can find that story. I've got it. I got it. No, I got it. No, no, I got it. Here's the story. An Iowa man was arrested for exposing himself to cars passing by on two separate interstates twice last month. Cops say that Dannon Airy, 30 years old, stood against the rear of his 2012 Chevrolet Impala with his pants and underwear removed to his ankles and his shirt lifted to casually expose his genitals to oncoming traffic. This was in a suburban Iowa city. When questioned by police, Dannon Airey said this behavior was intended to create excitement. That was missing from my blah life. Dannon Airy, 30 years old, down in Iowa. He. He's suffering from the blahs as well. He thought he'd shake them by dropping his pants and underwear and leaning against his Impala and lifting up his shirt as cars came by. I have a sneaking suspicion for a while there, he didn't have the blahs. That's not the way I recommend to take care of it. But then Dannon would probably not recommend my revolver technique. There's probably something in between there. I'd have to think about it. He has a blah life. Do you have a blah life? The blah life situation is a bugaboo. I'm not going to lie to you. I've encountered that sensation from time to time in my existence. The old blahs. Maybe someone listening right now has the blahs as I speak. Do you feel your life is just kind of languishing, folks? Has everything just become unexciting? Do you feel stuck? Do you feel like you've slipped into some kind of a melancholy funk of some sort, characterized by deep indifference? Does the world offer you little more than monotony? Don't take your clothes off. That's the easy way out. That's been the cheap way to experience a thrill since Adam and Eve first grabbed a fig leaf. I'm not saying it doesn't work to get naked. Lord knows I've done it. But never outdoors? Hell, no. Usually in a beauty salon, it's warmer in there and it smells nice. And the elderly gals might register a surprise, but rarely anger. And even if one or two do get upset, they gotta grab their walkers before they can come at me. That buys me some time generally. And I'm out the door and down the block and at the bakery by then telling everyone the exhibitionist went thataway. Get em. And for a while there, the blouse are gone. No, I get it, I get it. I know why you took your clothes off. Palace. No judgment from me. Where does the word blah come from? Blah. I looked it up today. No one knows for sure, but many believe it's from the French word blase, meaning bored or indifferent. Hey, that makes sense to me. But why then do we say blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. That doesn't make any sense. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Having the blahs can kind of sound like the blues. I got the blahs, which is like the blues, but not so much sad as bored. So we need the word blah because it doesn't really cut it to say I'm blue. I'm blah, not blue. Blue is sad. Blah is bored. Indifferent. The blahs, it's when you're down in the dumps. It's when you're not feeling right, but you don't know what's wrong. The blahs, who needs them? Therapists say they're seeing an uptick in people feeling unfocused and unhappy. NABC action news reporter Wendy Lane learns how that blah feeling you might be having is real. And she gets advice from counselors about ways that you can overcome it.
