To hell with politics

Babble on.

Well, to hell with politics this afternoon, at least.

I'm taking the rest of my day off to go see Revenge of the Sith with my brother the horn-blowin', code-writin', human Q-Tip (you gotta see the hair to know what I'm talking about, 'kay?).

Review to follow.

And in the meantime, keep your chins up. No matter what happens with Parrish's appendix, or Cadman's vote, or The Wicked Witch of Aurora's ice-cold knives, the sun will rise tomorrow. And we'll still be living in the only country I'd ever want to call home.

We'll get it figured out, you'll see.

Babble off.