the morning bull pen

By now,  you and 20,000 of your closest country-music-loving friends are crammed into the Gorge Amphitheatre near George for three days of country music. It's called the Watershed Music Festival, and it's celebrating its sixth year. Some are Watershed veterans and some are Watershed newbies...

Growing up I would spend weeks during the summer at my Aunt Jo Jo's in Sequim, my Aunt Bonnie's in Chehalis and my Aunt Sharon's in Idaho. My uncles Tim and Dan would take us kids fishing and camping. They taught me how to ride a three-wheeler and a dirt bike. As a child of divorced parents, these things -- which may seem like nothing to some people -- meant the world to me and helped shape who I

I've had to keep a little secret to myself in regard to Joe Nichols, but he's officially announced it so now I can let the cat out of the bag!

Hello mother, hello father. Here I am at Camp Ghormley. OK ... so that's not how the song is written, but on Sunday we will be dropping off my little Shaylee at Camp Ghormley for the very first time.

Rolling into the Bull studio this morning was creepy. Everything was shut down. No music, no computers ... no nothing. All due to a power outage yesterday. And now a piece of equipment is making an odd sound. Watch the video to find out ...

Do you pile it high with onions or sauerkraut? Maybe you squirt on a ton of mustard or ketchup? Maybe a little relish, chili, cheese or mayo? It's National Hot Dog Day and the age-old debate rages on over what is the best topping for your dog.

Getting someone's name tattooed on you: Good or bad idea? Perez Hilton's boyfriend, Chris, recently had her name tattooed across his forearm in Disney font.

P.U.!! What is that smell in the car? Bradley Cooper was asking that question recently. What was the smell in his car? It was a diaper that he forgot about. Gross!!

LeAnn Rimes revealed a little secret about her husband, Eddie Cibrian ... that he uses her beauty products. I've caught my husband using my shaving cream, but that's only because he ran out of his own.

Over the weekend while at a birthday party, one of my friends noticed my sunburned leg from my Las Vegas trip. It's starting to peel. She tried to peel off some of my sunburn and I slapped her hand away yelling, "that hurts!" Our other friend piped up that she loves to peel off someone's sunburn, as does my friend who was trying to rip the skin from my leg. They described how it is so aw

I've received several personal Facebook messages in the past couple of days stating this:

We've chatted about how to get rid of skunks and ants, but this is a first. How do you get rid of a peacock?