Sunday

There's someone I work with about whom I can only imagine it is seldom said, "what a nice guy".
He likes to shout you down and leave. He should have his own cable news show. Cable news shows are watched by people who love the sensationalism of news. That's all the shows are. There are enough of those people to constitute a formidable maket force. That is sad, sad, sad, because the marketplace of ideas grinds to a halt so that egomaniacs can run their mouths.

I keep having to cut this entry short, so I'm giving up. I'm the only one around here who does anything. There are emergencies, things I have to do now, now, now, meanwhile two chicks sit on their asses discussing Ikea over chinese take-out.

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