Giblets Rules

On second thought, I'll let Giblets over yonder on Fafblog stand my proxy on the bitter thang:

These people aren't "bitter." Far from it! America's impoverished working class are a chipper and cheerful lot, prancing and scampering about their foreclosed homes and crumbling industrial sectors with a spirit of adorable pluckiness, smiling and laughing through their unemployment and their black lung disease like a pack of hardscrabble leprechauns!

Oh, but read the whole thing. It's full of the goodest snarky goodness imaginable.

Teh SucK

Have I mentioned how much I hate writing obituaries? Hate. Condense all the grace, humor, generosity, and wonder of an exceptional human life into 500 words or less? Unpossible. Done now, but it is teh suck. Sucketysucksucktacularsucky suckitude. Also, outside it is fucking hailing. In Bothell, snowing. I will remind those of you who tuned in late that this is April in Seattle.

Teh suck.