On Strike
I’m sure everyone was expecting to hit this site yesterday and find a long, foul-mouthed tirade on The Meaning of 9/11. However, the server was having massive technical difficulties yesterday, and the site was down for half the day. Frankly, I was glad, because the thought of banging out a comprehensive list of all the horrible changes that have come over our country since that horrific day filled me with a deep sense of depression and existential dread. I just didn’t have it in me. But here’s an extremely condensed version of what I would have written:
For six long years, conservatives have used the deaths of 3,000 American civilians as a club to bludegon anyone who didn’t agree with their wacko theories that We Must Bomb Iraq And Spy On Each Other Or The Islamofascists Will Blow Us All Up. Now, finally, the majority of people seem to be fed up with having their patriotism questioned anytime they suggest that maybe, just maybe, George W. Bush isn’t receiving his marching orders directly from God Allmighty. We’re still a long way from a full return to sanity, but at least things appear to be moving in the right direction.
Anyway, to hell with all that. How about some wedding pictures instead? Courtesy of my peeps Libraryman, Toft, and KJT.


