...on Neglecting To Write

Much to say, little enthusiasm to do so.

On Saturday I watched a murder take place before a cheering crowd. I'm not upset about the murder. I knew the dead guy was going off work soon and would be partying it up in no time.

I'm upset about the cheering. You see this took place at the local Renaissaince Fair. Cheering violence is to be expected, but not when it's the White Knight killing an unarmed and helpless Black Knight.

But just when I'm about to give up on this culture I notice that Karl Rove's name has entered common parlance. Maybe the U.S. is starting to shake free of the Shrub Cult?

Maybe, maybe not. As long as the White Knight is killing his fallen foes I know our culture needs serious work.