Maybe I’ll be in a better mood after lunch. Everybody, take a break. Smoke ’em if you got ’em, and don’t live in an urban area where’ll you hunted down by the cops. Hit the freaking tip jar, so I can take the blessed thing down.
[UPDATE]: Alternatively, I could just go to RedState and reap a deadly harvest among the trolls; that seems to have perked me right up. Hit the freaking tip jar anyway; this is one of my weirder pledge drives.