Satellite of Love

A word about the picture on the front page. That’s a DISH satellite dish. I saw it, along with about 100 feet of cable leading to a camper. They had placed it in the activity field around the campsite. The need for a satellite dish? To watch whatever NASCAR race is on that weekend.
I thought it was amusing enough to take a picture of it. Some people “rough it” when camping. Some people don’t. I prefer to rough it somehow. It’s best to “Kill your television” every so often. It’s a Ned Atomic Dustbin song. Look it up.