Happy Mortal

And no, this isn't another blog post about it's amazing visuals and juvenile plot...

Twenty cents for the hummus I just washed down the drain. Two dollars for letting the bananas rot in the fruit bowl. Fifteen dollars, one cubit foot of waste, thirty-two minutes...

This is perhaps the most egregious sin that I could imagine a president committing.

After scarfing a bowl of Corn Flakes there are two states of being that can arise: regret and curiosity.

In this sense, Walmart must be like heaven then...

Paul, I know your team has been injury plagued over the last few years, but using up vaccine on professional athletes when there is a national shortage is just in poor taste.

Isn't it possible that globalism has resulted in invasive cultural memes that operate outside the normally corrective feedback loops of infrastructure and superstructure?

What I hate to admit is that Rove is right for all the wrong reasons.

Isn't it a little arrogant to title a blog post "The Meaning of Life?" Yeah, I suppose it would be if I thought I knew how to connect the experience of meaning with an imperative for achieving it.

"I promised efficiencies and effectiveness! ? That's not how I am wired."