Another day with nothing particularly snarky to say. What's the world coming to?

Wait! How's this - the fate of this curtain pull is too good for Dumbya! Does that work for you? Works for me. And it's ever-so Texan, happy home of hangin'. I mean, come on - how many dead Americans is he responsible for so far? Multiply that figure by....20?....30?....50?....for the dead Iraqis. Case seems pretty clear to me.

The world is coming to an end! It's snowing as I type this. In Vancouver. It is not supposed to snow in Vancouver in the middle of April. This is The End, the Apocalypse, El Finito.

And it's dang cold, too!