I really want to write something. Really, I'm serious. Maybe a screedy political rant thoroughly laced with unusual combinations of profanity, perhaps an article delineating the things I adore about a game no one but me and Pseudosoldier have ever played, or perhaps a long winded diatribe regarding the continuing decline of Army culture (you know, the ones that draw less commentary than the ADOM articles) but I just can't.

     The non-stop, wall-to-wall, new-bimbo-photos-every-hour "news coverage" of A.N.S. "untimely" "tragic" death has locked my brain's logic gates tightly shut. I daren't open them until the flood of sewage has passed. Until then, go read Lileks.