There seems to be quite a media frenzy going on about the pig flu, and people are lapping it up like mother’s milk, even though nothing has really come of it yet (and I doubt anything will). Obammer’s people are coaxing it along since it keeps people’s minds off the real issue - the depression - which gets worse every day. Personally, I think everybody should just chill and kiss a pig.

Relax.

Sorry about the lack of in-depth end-times meme multi-level mental masturbation, but I am not an intellectual and never will be.

Speaking of intellectuals...

The big deal here in Kyushu right now is some poet went to a live volcano by himself and hasn’t been heard from for a few days. All consular officers in Japan and a lot of military from Okinawa are out combing the island for his charred remains. They were about to stop the search, except that a bunch of poetry fans successfully lobbied Congress to continue their search indefinitely. Now thousands of people are risking THEIR lives for this tool.

Just a little more proof that intellect and intelligence are not necessarily related.

Just out of curiosity, I read a little of this gentleman’s work. What a farce - IT DOESN’T EVEN RHYME!!! And in all that I read of this so-called “poetry”, not once does he mention a man from Nantucket!

Idiot.

-------------------------------
**** Publisher’s note ****
It has been brought to my attention that my beautiful sand-colored blog appears pink to some of you who inexplicably still use Windoze. I find this a little bit disturbing, and I may work on a new theme for your sake. Then again, I might not, since that is your problem, not mine.